How’s that for getting something done?” she said with pride in her voice and a grin on her face.“Fantastic, Claire. In the meantime, why don’t...we go back to the Tango and work out a routine for it?” I replied“How many routines are you going to have?” asked Kalista, who was sitting between Annie and Sarah, ready to start the music.“At least one for every dance style, maybe two. We have four for the Waltz, one for the Samba and Tango, three for the Quickstep. We need one for the Foxtrot, Viennese. VERONICA A rat bastard. Go on. MILLIE Well, the animals were all safe. Geoffrey started kissing me. I though the world of him. He said he couldn’t stand the whey-faced twit the Duke had in mind for him to marry. He was all full of plans about how to make his own way. He was going to join the regiment. He said he’d take me with him. PAIGE You believed every word of it, didn’t you? Poor little fool. It was statutory rape. That’s what it was. MILLIE No. It weren’t rape. It was never…. The lovin’. I was propped up on my left elbow pulling and tweaking her aroused nipples. She panted and moaned as her head lolled from side to side abandoning herself to her lust. I could not tear my eyes from the vision of his thrusting cock with its cream covered shaft. Gillian’s frothing cunt had coated them both in fuck juice. I ached to lick them clean, to taste, smell, devour her cunt and his cock. I hungered for both. I despised how she revelled in fucking him. I loved how she revelled in fucking. In fact early. I walk round the little shopping centre and look in the window of the lingerie shop. I recognise a bar and knickers Ann has been pictured in and out of. My excitement rises and and nerves as well. I wander to the pub and order a coffee and sit out on the patio looking over the canal. Very peaceful but the pub is busy. With the warm sun on me and my early start I relax as I sip from my cup. Then I see Dave and Ann walking towards the pub. She has a bag from the shop. Dave has his.