I escorted Samantha to her front door of her apartment. "Will you be alright now?" I asked.
"Oh yes, thankyou." she replied "Do you want to stay for a while?"
"That's very kind, but I've got other plans." I replied, feeling the paper with Gwen's phone number in my pocket.
"Well I'll just get some clothes on and you can have your coat back." said Samantha. She sounded dissapointed. I think she read my mind. She went into her house, her huge bulk just touchng the door frame. If she put any more weight on she'd have a tight squeeze.
I took my mobile out and called Gwen. "Hi Gwen, It's me."
"Oh, Hi!" came the reply "How's the fat chick?"
"SAMANTHA's fine. I'm just waiting for my coat and I'll be over. Is that OK?"
"Sure!" she replied and I wrote down her adress. "See you later!"
At that moment, Samantha returned fully dressed again and handed me my coat back. "Here you go. I know you've going to see her. I understand." she said with a resigned smile "Thankyou anyway."