We had two or more drinks that evening and I even found myself dancing; not with John, but with Becky and Jenny. He just wanted to stand and watch all...the women dance instead. I am not sure exactly what was going through his mind, but I guess he felt as if he was in with a chance. When we finished dancing I found myself staring once more in Sandy’s direction. I was a lot more obvious than before and she was staring back at me as well. I found myself getting hot under the collar. In my mind, I. 00 pm for dinner as we were not really clear about the arrangements and it was now 5.00 pm, I stripped off and jumped in the shower, getting out of the shower I donned my boxer shorts but did not get fully dressed as I thought that there was no point in sitting around and creasing my trousers, whilst I was wandering around finishing my unpacking, suddenly the adjoining door opened and there stood my girlfriends auntie Sarah, she had taken off her hood and tabard but thankfully still had on all. They both sat upright and didn't touch the back of the chair. It didn't take long before they were off on the topic of beauty and what it takes to be beautiful in the world today. If you asked me to choose the most beautiful between the two of them, I wouldn't be able to do it. And I'd seen them both naked. I was relieved that Joanne seemed to have relaxed. She was a consummate professional, poised and eloquent. There was no sign of the nerves that seemed to plague her last night or even when. Only a dead man would fail toget excited! And the three males in the room were all very much alive! The bellboy, kneeling beside Hafida, leaned over her shoulder andunclipped the bra. It fell into her lap, the straps still around her arms.The bellboy slipped it off them and with a sheepish grin, handed it to me.'Put it with her knickers!' I told him. It was his ears turn to go red. Her knickers were in his pocket, and the bra joined them in a trice! Hafida protested loudly, but the waiter.