ARE YOU FUCKING OUT OF YOUR FUCKING MIND……’ Patrick stood up and said, ‘Look, you guys don’t have to come with me…..I’ll get out here on...one of the bikes and go down by myself……you go onto Brighton and I’ll take my chances by myself…..I don’t expect you to fight my battle for me.’ ‘Fight your fucking battle for you!….we’ve just pulled you out the nick….we just put our arses on the line Patrick for you…….’ ‘And I appreciate it….you guys are the best….I’ll never be able to thank you enough….but. .." but again her voice tailed off. "But I have" you said softly, leaning in towards her, keeping your eyes locked on hers, and smiling. You knew full well that if you stood up to pay the bill, she might well scuttle off, so keeping one hand on hers, you signalled to the barman to come over. "Champagne, two glasses and the bill, please" you requested, your foot still stroking the inside of here thighs. Her breath came in short bursts, you could smell the champagne on her breath, and the heady. .. at the point my mind was clear. I literally had no idea what to think of it. I looked at all these panties, speechless, and pretty much dumbfounded. I stared as if by staring at them they will dissappear and my underwear would appear, but that magic didn't happen. Instead, I noticed music wasn't that loud no more, and that same old confident voice from earlier today said: "Naughty, naughty big brother; don't you know it's rude to go through somebody's private belongings without asking them. ?Seriously, it?s like inorder to date Nick, you have to date Danny too. Though at least thatdoughball?d be too petrified to ever try anything on with you.? Laughsbroke out again as Danny barely registered a guy leaving the men?s room.The door to the girl?s bathroom creaked as the handle twisted, however,and he took his cue to dash into the toilet and relieve himself. Hecouldn?t say it brought much relief, though. He?d just found out he wasthe sole cause of his best bud?s misery and bitterness,.