*A strange smile crossed Charlene's face just then and a cold chill randown Reginald's back. "I won't be going under, Doctor," she said in avery diff...rent voice. "Your cute little receptionist convenientlyforgot to add your little date-rape drug to my tea."Reginald tried to open his mouth to deny, but found that he couldn't.In fact, he couldn't move anything. He was literally frozen in hisseat, barely able to blink his eyelids.The woman stood and looked down at him. "Not much fun to have. ” What had I just done, I thought. She stared at me for about thirty seconds without speaking then said, “Go to the library and wait for me.” Without another word she turned and left the room. I waited in the library for what felt like ages before she appeared but it was likely only ten minutes. In her right hand was hairbrush with a long handle and a surface about seven inches long by three inches wide. Looking me up and down she uttered a single word, “Strip.” “Deb, lets talk about this,” I. She was breathing heavier now, both her hands on my head as her kisses got more urgent pulling me to her. I dared to bring my hand round over her belly to the valley between her legs. Never before in my life had I touched a woman there, I was nervous and excited as you can imagine. My hand raised her dress up so I could feel her stocking tops and garter then on to bare thigh, this is when she stopped me."Oh John you're so nice, but we better stop now as this is not the place, will I see you. Along with later, First World War, machines. It was a wonderful day. I was pretty tired by the time I got back on the road north. Tired, and hungry. So, about an hour after leaving Old Warden, I left the A1M at Peterborough for the service area.It's laid out with various outlets in a semi-circle round a central seating area. Yes, there's Mickey D's and KFC, but also Le Petit Four and Mexicana, plus Costa Coffee. If it'd been earlier in the day, I'd have carried on to the truck stop at.