I should explain that Serena and Abby were not the prettiest or the brightest girls at Saint Leo’s but they did have a couple of pair of budding bre...sts and teenaged asses that looked mighty fine in a tight pair of blue jeans. One thing that made me pause was the fact they were both a couple of chatterboxes and never seemed to catch their breath between sentences.As far as I knew neither of them had a boyfriend and I could understand it because they both were quick to beat out the boys in. .and she managed to time it right to get in on it. The game got interesting, and lasted fairly well into the evening, with much money changing hands on side wagers; especially as we all waited to see whom, if anyone, would win the "Hearts Desire" slip. Several new players have come and gone in the four hours of the game, but Fair-water wanted to win big, in the coins, and enjoy her success. Yet every time the dice came around to her, she would never get the magical "double six" and lost a lot. Saturday came and we went shopping as usual. Ruth seemed distracted. Her mind wasn’t on the task. She seemed miles away. Most of the shopping was me picking things I thought we needed with no help from Ruth. I asked if there anything wrong but she just told me not to be so stupid. So I decided not to question her further. Shopping done we settled in the food court for a coffee before returning home. She seemed to perk up a bit but still had that faraway look in her eyes. I knew asking anymore. But we did not try to fuck the brains out of each other till the end of the week, the end of my contract.On my last evening I had heard them arranging to go to a restaurant along the road from the hotel for a meal so I decided to pop along later and say goodbye, by the time I got there they were both well stewed by the local ouzo and had acquired a strong gathering of suitors who seemed to be able to sense that a fuck and a big tip were in the offing, I sat at their table and the vultures.