We stayed at the bar for another forty five minutes. Neither Rick nor I took part in any dancing or other mingling. The entire time was spent watching...Evelyn and her date. After standing it for as long as I could, I managed to convince Rick that we should head back to Santa Monica. He was reluctant to leave for some reason, but we had driven over in my car and he left with me after I got up and started to leave on my own.I hadn't wanted to spend another minute watching Evelyn laughing and. If the re-bar wasn't an accident, she is a target. Given the amount of macho attitudes we've come across — nothing really unusual, of course — I'd have thought they'd be after me. Most of those guys would assume she's just my gofer."Thoughtfully, Helen suggested, "Well, the only place where I've been the bad guy — maybe bitch is more appropriate — is just a bit with Schellen — nailing him to the wall on this contract, which I really think he didn't mind — and with Sauter. Sauter was really. I stood in silence and watched, as she beat a circle on each towel. As she stepped on each towel, her robe parted.“You really don’t have to stick around,” Jackie repeated as she pushed the wet towels into a pile using her bare feet.“I know,” I replied, “but it’s kind of fun watching you work.”Jackie stepped directly in front of me and stared straight up at me.“Are you going to stand there, or help?” she pressed, parting her robe and slipping her closed fist on to her hip. Her right breast was. .. more prospective equestrian interest? Funnily enough I have one at my feet at the moment; he's doing a good job of polishing my boots with his tongue, having applied his own special lotion. He's already offered me honorary membership of Maiden Downs Golf Club, he's on the board there you know ... yes I'm sure he'd be delighted to offer you honorary membership too, we both know the club needs more women..." Gordon's anus tingled as he listened; he knew he'd face the wrath of Aubrey.