A picnic

"I'd like to go on a picnic at a local park," I said.

"Excellent idea. In fact, we'll arrange it so that you and Miss Watson will have the entire park to yourself for your date."

I grinned. I made my selection, and we were on our way. By the time we arrived at the park, Emma was waiting with a picnic basket, a blanket and various other items. She was wearing a strapless yellow dress that fit her body nicely.

She smiled as she extended her hand. "It's a pleasure to meet you."

"Likewise."

"It's bloody hot out here isn't it?"

I nodded. "There's a pool nearby. Would you like to take a dip or have the picnic first?"