My dearest Betty,

Imagine, only now have I found your letter, which you must have sneaked into my pocket when I, you know, went to the ladies' room during our cosy afternoon tea.

I could not agree more, my love, that we shall be aware of the dangers which lay with virtual snuggles and must weigh up carefully, how to enter this Wild West. Though I must say, I am protected by nature, now, that I entered the second half of my life. I can laugh at this silliness, but of course, our Dolores has to keep a close eye to the offerings. I hope, only good news will arrive from her.

I kiss you good bye, my friend.
Yours Estelle