Apart from that, the carriage was empty. Well empty except for Miss Elle, who had slipped quietly into the seat opposite me while my eyes had been clo...ed. She was totally engrossed in her magazine as she flicked through pages showing the latest hot offerings in the world of fashion, beauty and entertainment. Miss Elle was gorgeous. I couldn't help but stare as I took in the beautiful honey coloured hair that cascaded down over the flawless skin of her neck and shoulders, like gentle waves of. I went back into the first theater and this time sat in about the 4th to the back near the right side as you look at the screen. That’s on the right side of the isle by the wall. I always give my perspective from this point of view for future reference, just in case you care. Back looking toward the front at the screen.So, I let my eyes adjust and moved into an empty row of seats hoping he would come and find me soon. The gay stuff went on for a lot longer than I cared to watch, but the crowd. To my surprise in front of me were her new private email I knew nothing about and a certain sex toy / clothing website. First port of call was the website to see what she had bought hoping I was in for a treat but nothing so I quickly checked her email as this was nagging me, why does she have a private email I don’t know about it.The first email I saw the most recent was from a guy called Ben saying can’t wait until Friday!!! What the hell is happening Friday I thought. Anyway being a sod for. She laughed and said, "Wrong!" Then she added, "Aside from the fact I can SEE you ... humm ... That's really you?"Privacy was no longer an issue being dead and all. The dead have no right to privacy and have no way to protest any type of exposure, decent or indecent. I sensed what she was looking at by reading her mind. After stripping away everything covering me, she was scanning me naked. I got whole the picture of where her attention was concentrated.She smiled, turned to me, then said,.