I'm quite hungry. Let's eat first."Derek had little choice but to agree; the last thing he wanted was to appear rude. The conversation mostly ranged o...er Derek's background, and his life as an undergraduate. It seemed that the Emir was comparing it with life as an undergraduate twenty-five years earlier.As they chatted, Derek began to relax, and finally dared to ask something he had been wondering about, "I understand that you were surprised to succeed to the throne, sir?" Yes," said the Emir,. Tobe honest I'd sort of avoided Dad all night but know I was walkingstraight towards him."Ah here's you lubley wife to be," Dad said through a slurred drunk voice,it was obvious he had taken a skinful tonight and was well and trulydrunk. I stepped next to George."So when is the big day?" he asked."Oh not for a while yet," George said."Good to see you putting your life back together," he managed to say, "Why don't you give the lady a kiss, don't be shy," he said.George looked at me bent a little. For three days I heard nothing. Then at 6pm on Friday evening I received a text message. 32 Cambridge Road, Kempford – 8pm tonight.Kempford was an hour’s drive away so I had little time to make my decision. I could follow this cryptic summons into god-knows-what kind of situation, or play it safe and go down the pub. I flicked through the clothes in my wardrobe as I struggled with this dilemma. My eyes fixed on a jacket I’d only worn once. What a waste of money that had been. I had been an. Everyone is laughing & having a great time. Pretty rowdy but all in good fun. I was wearing a simple floral dress that sat just above my knees with my usual thong underneath. I reach over for a snack & Victor asks me to hand him one as well. When I reach over I feel his hand brush up against my thigh which immediately changes my breathing pattern. I hand him the snack & he thanks me. My husband has his back turned against me & is yapping away with his friends & the table behind us. I was.