One other older woman walked around looking at pocketbooks. I walked past Steve and smiled at him as we made eye contact. I walked over to some dresse.... Shortly after, he walked over to me. ‘We just got those in last week,’ he said standing beside me. His hand touched the small of my back, unseen from the rest of the store as I was standing between the wall and a rack of skirts. ‘Oh?’ I said. I stepped closer slowly as his hand slipped lower and over my ass. I wished it hadn’t been so cold out,. I was surprised that her Mother wasn't already there. The large,luxurious apartment was empty."Don't be silly," said Ellen when I said so."That's the point. You're going to make dinner for us." Okay," I said slowly. "That's fine. How is that the point?"She just smiled."You'll see. Now, don't worry. I've already bought some food. You justhave to cook it and get the dinner table ready, that kind of thing."She showed me the meat and vegetables she had got, how the cookerworked and where all the. They arrived at the stall and the cashier opened the door. It was a small basic wood panel room with a couple seats, a TV and a hole in the wall that separated the stall from the one next to it."Ok, so this is how it works. You can pick what video to watch on the screen, so you can amuse yourself until somebody goes in the other stall. Once you hear someone over there just stick your hand through. I think you'll be able to figure out the rest," she said with a wink."Thanks," Tabitha said. She shouted triumphantly. Everyone drank and Nicole realized that the unpacking could wait. This couple was so enthusiastic, interested in everything they had to say. Mr B nodded intently hanging on Nicoles every word about their jobs, old home etc, etc. He was also mid aged but lean with a narrow beaky face. They both had refined accents and held themselves with a confident pose. Nicole had to admit they seemed an odd match in looks, but in politeness and charm they were definitely soul mates..