And what a fine rear it is, isn’t it? What do you think, men?’ The men all cheered in agreement as Betty awkwardly moved about, trying to remember...the ‘sexy walk’ Eugenia had taught her—arch the back, rotate the thighs with each step, keep hands on hips. Her short skirt left little to the imagination, and she knew that the lower half of her pale rear end was clearly visible to all who desired to look. ‘…In fact, she loves it up the stinker so much that she’s declared her coochie off-limits.. .. well, read on and you'll find out won't you.Remember I said that time was getting short? Well, by the time we'd fought our way to the bar to get served, the barman was shouting that they'd be closing in ten minutes, so get your last orders in now. We did, and I nursed the two pints on the bar while Nige went off to find the Gents.The press of people trying to get to the bar was getting tight, and there was no sign of Nige, so I just stood there and leaned against the bar while blokes tried. You go girl!, I cheer silently at her.Then, when I feel I have everyone's attention, I let him have a glancing blow so that I can fall down. I might even get a bruise from it. I keep up my dodge by rolling around on the ground, as he starts to kick me, now that I am down. It is around now I start to think these brutes were not going to survive much longer, if I have anything to do about it.Gwen gets her courage up and jumps on his back and starts pummeling him with her hands. By now we are. He certainly doesn't want to give this maiden a heart attack with fright, but the fun of a surprise seems most tempting. Just then he stumbles as his toe catches the unseen leg of a chair. He curses out loud unconsciously, nearly knocks over a lamp, catches it, as he retrieves his balance and pride. He realizes the element of surprise is folly now, but also that she may be alarmed.He's left with little choice but to announce his arrival. ~~~"It's only I, milady. Don't be alarmed, Tricia, only.