But you still egged them on!Malinda lost it and poured into a torrent of recrimination. No point in being in the theatre, if you don't enjoy the per...ormance she said sarcastically; worth coming down just to see you dance the Irish jig, naked, and to watch the marks dance across your arse. What would you want us to do; give away that we were looking to get you out the next day? Do you think you would have got back to your cell in time to start work next day? Best place for you was. ‘Would have been?’ he questioned. ‘Yeah, I finally divorced the cheating bastard five years ago,’ she admitted. ‘I guess we are both a pair of losers, then,’ he remarked. ‘It certainly looks that way,’ she agreed. After finishing the remainder of her drink, Joyce turned to her former student. ‘Do you want to sleep alone tonight,’ she asked. ‘I had planned on it,’ he blankly replied. ‘How would you like to live out every schoolboy’s fantasy?’ she wanted to know. ‘I haven’t been a schoolboy in. “OH! Oh, Jesus fuck!”I walked around and stood in front of her, waiting for her to subside. When she finally raised her tear-streaked face to mine I indicated with a peremptory gesture that she was to kneel upright again. Slowly she complied, sniffling, and placed her hands behind her head. When she was focused on me again I bent down, picked up the belt from the floor and held it out to her. She opened her mouth to take it, but I shook my head. After a moment she lowered her arms and. “Hi Cal,” I said, cheerily.She almost jumped out of her chair.“David,” she squealed, turning to look at me, a look of absolute terror on her face, “I, erm, what, what are you doing here?”“We finished the shoot a week early,” I said calmly, which was more than I was feeling.I was wondering why my girlfriend was sitting in a dark corner holding hands with someone else.“So, I thought it would be a nice surprise, to come and spend some time with you for the week. It looks like I was wrong. I’ll see.