.. I just can't stand it anymore. The way you talk about her... That's not right." Why not?" Marlene asked, her turn to fold her hands."Because she i... who she is and that's that, damn it." You start swearing... like her," Suzie said, pulling up a wry smile."Maybe I should," Rhonda said, her stare going blank for a while, looking into the distance.Tom had observed that very scene without saying a word. His girlfriend began to worry him. He had never seen Rhonda so angry... and on top of that. Instead I reached to my top, delicately grasping the hem in my fingertips with crossed arms, and lifting it higher and higher, exposing the rest of my body, until it was inverted over my head, and d****d down my arms. I began to twist my wrists, twirling the satiny fabric tighter until the blouse became a binding, my wrists firmly encircled and held tightly by the silky material. I held it over my head, and took a few steps around the black Adonis, and made my way onto the bed, not bothering. I saw and then pulled of shoes and took my favourite side window seat. The couple was in RAC and therefore we sat together in one berth. The wife was fair flawless skin well built 38-32-38 beautiful round face with big eyes.As we moved on in the journey the hubby got friendly with me and we had a nice chat. The wife also joined in and we were having a friendly conversation. They were another couple with them on the other side also giving those usual trademark smiles and stares as they were. The room they were in had very few posters up and she soon grew tired of reading about metaphors, subjunctives and other boring things. She looked at Mr Darby who was engrossed in the test papers and hadn’t noticed that she had stopped writing. He was in his thirties, about six foot, not exactly beefcake she thought but quite fit anyway and was wearing a white short sleeved shirt and a naff tie. Natalie liked his arms; they were quite toned and because of this, she decided to forgive him for.