"I have to go to the loo."I sat on the throne for ages before Viv poked her head around the door."Honey come on what's the problem. I told you I am no... mad."I stood up and walked into the closet and pulled on my jacket. "I am goingto the pub and pushed my way past her. I stormed off down the stairs andout the door. I walked into the pub and was pleased to see there wasnobody I knew, the last thing I wanted was to talk, I just wanted to getaway, it was nice to just chill. I stayed until chucking. I had a little scare when I heard something beside me because I had almost dozed of, I looked to the side and looked right in Monique's face. I was totally surprised, I knew Monique from the nympho-nights she organized and I'm a frequent visitor, she sits at the entrance in sexy lingerie and every time I let my eyes wander over her body and now she was sitting next to me. I didn't know how to behave myself and was staring at her with my mouth open which made her giggle, I pulled myself together. ‘Oh Lydia, my dear,’ she said to the other woman, ‘I’m so, so sorry. We came as soon as we heard. How is she taking it?’ ‘As well as could be expected, I reckon,’ the other woman replied between sobs. Her reddish hair flowed over her shoulders. ‘We knowed it could happen, but prayed he’d come out alive.’ ‘Poor Helen! And her carrying his baby! What an awful thing this is!’ The two now held hands, gazing at each other with heartfelt sorrow. And just like that the women vanished, as in a movie. The tension on my hair stopped and I was able to stand completely in front of her. ‘Take off your blouse.’ I undid the buttons and watched as she stood and walked to the altar-like presentation of clamps and plugs. Her skirt swayed as she moved. Her body concealed her actions and she returned to stand behind me, stroking my naked shoulders. A strip of soft cloth was placed over my eyes and tightened behind my head. ‘Where did she get that from,’ I asked myself as the darkness enveloped me. She.