You're my best friend because we can just be ourselves around each other." Hilly looked at Madison as she finished pinning the last strands of hair up... There was a reflective look on her face as she tugged a couple of strands loose from the bottom to curl down over Hilly's shoulders."And we're done," Madison said as she looked into the mirror at Hilly's face with an approving grin. "Whatcha think?"Hilly stood up again and looked at herself in wonder. "Wow, Maddy." With her hair up, her. Paul nodded and said thanks. After I missed my shot, he went down to take his next shot sank another and another then the 8 to win. "See I knew you were just fucking with me. You could have blown me away long ago." "Sorry I couldn't help but wanting to watch you. Would you like to finish our drinks upstairs?" Upstairs? Why what's up there?" "Darren, the bartender, owns this place. His apartment is up there. He told me we could go up there and talk some, if you want. A little more. Was he being serious? She didn’t know what to do or say. She was so caught in the moment that she turned and nervously lay down on the sofa, hitching up the back of her cute white dress, exposing her behind covered in the thick black tights she had bought and put on before coming out this evening.Mark smiled at her and placed a hand on her arse. He slowly pulled down her black tights and with it the light green panties she was wearing. He could hear her gasping in shock. She was almost. She had only just rung off when the phone rang again. It was her mother, the line perfectly clear."Well, how are you?" asked her mother, clearly pleased to speak to her."Fine. We're all fine." What else was there to say? She was hardly going to tell her all the detail on the news, although she was fairly sure that CNN would have broadcast it around the world anyway."Dear, I have some sad news, I'm afraid." What?" She dreaded this. Early in the conversation, clearly why she had called. Perhaps.