"I...it's not like I want to, I am being forced. I don't have a choice,now can you please stop asking all these questions?" Mark stammeredembarrassed....Hmmm no, and I don't believe you. There is no one forcing you we haveseen you on the bus here all alone two days in a row so quite lying toyourself. Now let's have a look in that bag and see what you are comingall this way for," Jenny said and pulled the bag out of his hands beforeMark could object.She fished out the panties and held them up for. We had a cup of tea and were taking rest. By that time my friend left for work. We were alone and I noticed that she is not keeping well. She was weeping as she has a horrible back pain. I told her that I will attend that. She has a head ache too. I slowly started massaging her head, slowly and slowly, each and every inch of her forehead and hairy aras I covered – it took 15 mins and she was feeling fine. I came behind her and she leaned to my chest. I had a good feeling as the hair was. Helps me sleep.” Trying to play it off as no big deal, I fell more than sat into one of the chairs, trying to disguise how much the action hurt as I waved Debbie to sit down. I placed the headband gently on the table.“Cool,” she replied affably as she sat down opposite me, her back facing the TV across the room. “I think I’ve seen those on the TV.” I barely heard her words as she pulled the bag open and began to remove items wrapped in greaseproof paper. “I wasn’t sure what you liked,” she. “Still,” she said, “I don’t mean to take up your time. You looked kind of preoccupied sitting there.”“Last-minute prep for a business meeting tomorrow morning. It’s the reason I’m in the States.”“Oh wow, I’m sorry. If I’d known …”“You’d have done exactly what you did,” he said, and she blushed to be called on her disingenuous comment. “And you’d have been right to. If I wasn’t open to distraction I’d have stayed in my hotel room to work.”“So I’m a distraction?” she asked, brushing a loose.