"Any thoughts about today?" Mmmm. I wouldn't mind just staying in bed," she murmured, stroking his back with one hand while reaching lower with the ot...er."Sounds wonderful, but we can hardly abandon our guests to their own devices all day. We could take a picnic down to the Bradwell peninsula – visit St. Peter's chapel, walk along the sea defences. Or have lunch at the Green Man." Can't I tempt you?" Dulcie pressed against him, but she was smiling gently.He enjoyed the pressure of her body. Do you want anything Michael?” Nick asked. “No, I’m good” I said. Nick was up and back within minutes. He was holding a second bottle of beer and more pizza. We resumed watching the show as he drank his beer and ate pizza.After Nick had consumed a few sips of his beer I began popping my foot in and out of my right slipper. “Go ahead. Do it. I know you want me to know you are wearing pantyhose. You might as well take your other slipper off. I’m not going to ridicule you for it.” I kicked my foot. And why should I? I embraced my inner slut. I should enjoy myself when I could.And she wasn't a guy.Kimmy gasped as I seized her hand, the crumpled bills pressed between our palms. I dragged her towards the nearest girls' restroom. She stumbled after me as I led her to the rearmost stall. I shouldered it open, the metal door banging into the wall.“Leyla!” Kimmy gasped as I hauled her in and slammed the door shut behind her. “What are you—”I kissed her.Hard.She froze as I pressed her against the. " Even with both of us working there was still never enough. When Josie's brother told me he made a lot more money as a self employed driver, I thought about it. The trouble was, Josie thought about it, too. To her the increased income meant more that the fact that I loved my job." Cut a long story short, she used the children as emotional blackmail to make me quit my job and buy a tractor unit. Her brother gave me all the contacts, and soon I was delivering loads all over the country. Josie.