The girl was a perfect size, not too skinny and not too fat, athletic, he could tell. But her eyes. Holy shit, her eyes were captivating. They were br...wn like his, and seemed to hold a special aspect that was incredibly alluring. They seemed to sparkle every time the bus passed a streetlight, which illuminated her face for a brief second. And when they weren't under a street light, the eyes were mysteriously sexy. Jasper was going to say hello, but it didn't come it, he was too enveloped in her. Soon the blowing snow made it impossible to see anything. She turned and looked back into the house. She decided to busy herself by washing dishes, putting the leftover stew in the refrigerator. She wiped down the counters and stove and then turned her attentions elsewhere. She found a rag and decided to dust the living room, picking up magazines and straightening things. When she got to his desk, Kathleen decided a little organization was in order. She was just going to straighten the papers. I don't like to be poked but I kept my hands to myself. This time."We'll see about that, friend."I didn't answer. Turned back to watch Hebe deftly dodge a wandering hand as she served a rather unsteady guy halfway down the bar. She moved back our way when my companion raised his hand."The same again, sweetie."I caught Hebe's eye, and knew what she was thinking. I thought about telling this idiot to cool it, but the poor sap had it coming. He'd been warned.He made his move when Hebe came back to. Stephen seemed to black out for a moment before coming-to and then breaking into a broad silly grin, like a young lad who’s just enjoyed his first blow-job. I suppose we just drifted off to sleep after what had been a frantic couple of hours. Now fully awake I visited the loo before opening the curtains to let some light into the bedroom. I set the camera on my phone to record and placed it in the opening of my handbag before setting the bag on the bedside table. The camera had a good view.