She nervously looked over her shoulder. The sound of Harry's hand hitting Carol's ass could be heard all the way to where she was, loud and clear. She...was pretty damn sure it could be heard out in the rest of the bar. The couple at table 27 was looking a little upset.She turned her attention back to her new friends. She continued to watch, transfixed, as events culminated in Kelly's attack on Margo's neck and Margo's loud orgasm. SHIT! She was sure that had been heard and as she turned around. Rummaging through my bag as I went I seemed unable to find a lighter for my cigarette. I was wearing a short dress in the cold purely because my jeans and sweatpants were all in need of a clean. There were so few clean items in my wardrobe now, that I just my favourite black lacy bra on and nothing on my bottom half, except the long black socks and boots I was wearing.There was a nice smell of warm nuts coming from the end of the very thin street. I watched as an elderly gentleman of at least. John told me he was part of Keith's circle of friends. John sort of removed my arm from his.”It’s ok John she has my permission and you do too,” Keith said smiling at him.Just what the hell is with all this permission I asked lacing my arm through John’s again. John explained he was probably to blame. Keith told him he was not it was that bitch wife of his, Rhonda.”Ex-wife if you don't mind,” John said first pumping Keith.”Tell her all about it while I find myself a game of pool,” Keith said to. “Don’t worry we can sort it out. Having a girl to stay is far more fun. Look its really warm and probably one of the last hot days we are going to get. Do you fancy relaxing by the pool and having a barbie.”“Yes, very much its rarely warm enough for lying around in a bikini in the Hebrides where I come from. I don’t have a swimsuit though. ““I have spares so does Emilia we sunbathe a lot.” Clare didn’t mention that the sunbathing was usually minus the bikinis but they kept them handy in case.