My oral skills paid a dividend that morning and we ended up making love slowly and luxuriously for over an hour. Things were going well. When we came ...ownstairs the boys were surprised at first but determined to retain their composure. Helen did her best to relax them, but despite all her efforts at informality they still insisted on calling her, Mrs Yates or ma’am.Helen & I enjoyed a blissful summer together we trusted one another and our kids from both families relaxed around us. The weather. It paid minimum wage and whatever tips you got which was none. About the only bonus to working at the soft serve was that you got free uniforms. No matter how hard you tried to stay clean by the end of the night you were covered with a nasty sticky coating of ice cream. So being able to change out of a uniform and have a laundry service wash them for was you pretty nice. The normal routine was whatever crew closed the store would grab some beers and go for a walk on the beach. It was common to. "Listen love, I can go check the other carriages, but when I come back,you're really going to have to go. You've got about ten minutes."As the ticket collector left I looked around me. On the next seat was adenim jacket and a black handbag. In the overhead storage was a smallsuitcase. I assumed that these must now be mine, I collected them andleft the train carriage.Outside I looked around, the platform was pretty much deserted, everyoneelse had left but for one. The red-head that was running. How does that feel?She laughs and sighs... “It feels pretty bloody sexy, I can tell you. It’s something I’ve thought about many times, but I always think about it from my point of view. It’s really sexy to think that he wants to have me as much as I want to have him!”We cut back to her in close-up, a few minutes later after the crew has set up lights, microphones and the second and third cameras. She speaks direct to camera. “My name is Ruth Hateley, and I want to have sex with a dog.”The door.