Manyof the younger women actually thought they could marry a senior executive butthe older, more experienced and wiser ones, women who had survived at...Mentonefor several years cynically knew that would never happen. They counselled the younger women to keep away from the executives as itwas all bound to end in tears. 'They just want a quick grope or an M.L.,' Eloise had explained to Bridget,a young newcomer. 'What's an M.L.?' she had asked innocently and Eloise shot a look at Brenda. 'Monica. Pure din maine usse baatein ki woh sharma rahinthi lekin raat jab hum dono sone nikle tab woh purekapdo meinsone lagi phir maine pucha to usne bataya ke uske pass yahin dress hain , maine uthkar use apna ek zip wala shirt aur ek short di. Un kapdomein who bahot hi sexy dikh rahin thi uske pair kisi model ki tarah sexy dikh rahin they raat bhar main kal ke baremein sochta raha. Kyunki maine apne computer mein cam lagaya tha maine use nahate huve catch karna chaha lekin phir yaad aaya ke jate. The Jukebox hung off the wall, broken and unfixed for years. Bill glanced round and back to Josh. ‘A real English Pub?’ ‘Spit and sawdust, as we say, seventies primitive, it has a real ambiance.’ ‘You don’t say?’ ‘What would you like to drink?’ ‘Do you think they’d have a Californian Chardonnay?’ ‘Doubt it, but I’ll ask, any backup? or shall a I stick to any vaguely whitish wine from the New World?’ ‘Surprise me Prof.!’ She grinned, ‘Is there a restroom here?’ ‘Toilets are over there, if by. He'd fucked her good that night he'd taken her home after he and Mary enjoyed an evening out and she had made it clear she wished to continue babysitting for them and that she'd gladly have sex with him again. One morning, Philip called Stephanie and the number was her cell phone. She answered it and he asked her if she'd come around to his office that afternoon when she'd finished school. Stephanie said she'd be there just as soon as she could.Philip looked forward to another sexual rendezvous.