It was some stupid horror movie that probably had an insane amount of blood and gore that they used to try and scare the audience. Frankly those kinds...of movies really didn’t bother me, in fact they actually bored me to tears but that’s when I eyed Ashley again.Her eyes were wide open and her body was shivering slightly, as if cold even though she was wrapped in a blanket and the fan in the room wasn’t on. She was scared? Since the movie was missing from the case I knew that they probably. I didn’t have to give her any more suggestions after that because she was in the zone.I could tell by the look on her face that she was getting some attention but I really wanted to see their reaction myself. I changed seats so that I was no longer across from her but to her right. I didn’t want anyone to feel that they couldn’t look, so I made sure not to glance at them until they were right upon us. I don’t think most of them looked between her legs, just at her chest which showed off nicely,. We stood cuddling as we waited for taxi, our alcohol blankets keeping us warm. As we reached the top of the queue, we waved to Abbie's friends and stumbled into the back of the black cab. As the cab pulled away our lips met and our tongues darted into each other's mouths. My right hand dropped to her leg and I started slowly stroking it up and down. Ever so gently I moved my hand further up her leg, beyond her stocking tops and under her dress. I pushed her legs apart and began moving my hand. Well, you know how that all went." She didn't look the least bit playful when referring to the previous day's, and night's romps. I just nodded my head. "Sam and I thought Dylan and Amber were having sex and we were going to talk to you and Pete about it." My heart suddenly fell to my shoes."What do you mean, Jackie?" Sam heard the girls talking ... about guys..." Yea? That can't be anything too unusual. They've been talking about guys for two years." Not like this, Frank. She heard them.