" I know what I'm doing." It was true Adam knew exactly what he was doingand that was trying to entrap Trevor Cox."Good, cos I won't support you on a ...exual harassment charge after thatlittle display," Julie told 'Emma'.***Much later that morning Adam decided that he needed to make another moveon Trevor Cox. He could tell that Creepy Cox was interested in Emma, butit was moving that interest into a desire strong enough that he would dosomething risky that Adam needed. Adam was quite sure that. Just wanting to worship her. The atmosphere in the room intensified to one of a hotly erotic haze that neither of them could ignore, nor wanted to, the mood of both reaching a heady pinnacle immediately as Cathy took the initiative, standing with legs slightly apart, and pointing him to the floor between her tall heels.“Get down on your knees before me ... right now.”His lame excuse for visiting her, now consigned to absolute insignificance, as the genuine reason for his visit had him sink. Molly abused the poor waitress relentlessly. I prayed she didn't spit in her food. Afterwards I added a huge tip to the total on the charge. Molly complained about the generosity loud enough for the waitress to hear, telling me she deserved pennies. Of course she relented. In fact she tossed a fifty on the table, grumbling, "Maybe a dollar."While my bitch lover used the toilet, I wrote a note on small lined paper from a pad Fanny kept in her purse, borrowing her pen as well, explaining, "Sorry. I looked down, her cute arse was pressed against my lap and her torso was shielded by my unbuttoned coat. As the train accelerated I felt her body against mine and as it slowed she gently moved away. I considered the situation. Perhaps she was no observer of the typically English social rule; that whilst a confined space means we can't have as much personal space as we'd like (miles), we should avoid touching at almost all costs. Either way, I could sense that the feeling of her firm arse.