"Well ... um, I think so, Mr. Maybourne," Courtney said, a bit more doubtful. "I mean, I'm pretty sure, anyway ... if I can just turn around up here, ...hen make a left back onto Central Avenue ... it should be pretty close ... right?" She glanced back at me again, biting her lip in sudden uncertainty."We're lost," I repeated, as I stared hard into those deep, beautiful blue eyes of hers. "Aren't we, Courtney?" Although I meant that more as a statement, rather than a question.Then I snapped my. "They had no time for further chat before Giselle took command again. A number of assistants had materialised and the students all began to dance with Giselle bellowing instructions.Suddenly she stopped the music. "All of you," she said, "dancing is a contact sport. You can't dance properly unless you are close enough for the men to lead and they can only do that with their chests and a bit of help from their left arm. Ladies, don't be coy. I'm not asking anyone to misbehave but, as I say,. I’d missed Cassie’s lithe body but Samantha had a cute, simple figure as well. Cassie lead Samantha downstairs and a little while later I saw them enter the hot tub room with a bottle of wine and two glasses. They drank and chatted and as the bottle began to empty, Cassie got more touchy with Samantha.The redhead didn’t seem to mind when Cassie climbed onto her lap and began kissing her passionately. Cassie’s hand went to Samantha’s small breast and squeezed it through her top. Samantha’s hands. Pulling out things that won't fit in the bag; remember the lamp and the plant Mary Poppins pulled out of hers? That will last a little longer. But when you really want to impress her, pull out an ice-cream sundae. Now that will make an impression on a six year old." What a wonderful idea. Yes, we'll have a snack after we finish the first page. Okay then, I guess I'm just about as ready as I will ever be. James, you run off and get things ready while I slip into my fairy godmother suit. And.