It's..." Degrading is the word you're looking for I think!'"OK forget it, I can't see the big deal but if that's how you feel let's get up... there's ...oads to do." So that's it then.?" Yes. I've made a suggestion, but you're not interested. Unless you've got a better idea then might as well just get up." Alright, you win!" she sighed with significant attitude. "Frankly I don't buy this work excuse, but I'm not going to tart myself up with an audience, so go get a shower, and don't be back in. She’d tempted him, smiling, promising that I wouldn’t wake up. She told him that our relationship was at its eleventh hour by then anyway, finally ready to be put to rest. Suddenly Roxy was spinning tales about the way she felt connected to him and always had, like they were the same kind of people. ‘You get me in ways Leo never will,’ she’d said, as she moved to straddle him. ‘I’ll always be bad, and so will you. Maybe we should just give into fate and be bad together.’ “I wasn’t thinking,. He had a few tattoos on him and that got me good, I’ve always been a sucker for tattoos even though I have none myself yet. The only couple tattoos I could make out, was the one on his wrists that said something like: ‘Always Remember’ and the one that was a tribal marking of some sort that covered half of his chest and side. The other three were a little too small for me to see well and it’s not like I was gonna get up in his business just to see. I barely let myself sit next to him on the. 'I will get this', he said, pulling his hand out from under my dress, his fingers tracing a line all the way down my thigh.I looked as he pulled out his wallet in the darkness and paid the Taxi driver, as he did so, my mind was racing, he had touched me, in fact, I could still feel his fingers, as my body hung onto the caress, it was more than my husband had done down there past nine months.'Gramps, I thought I was going home first', I mildly complained?'I can do with your company, for the time.