“Do you want another drink” I offered, he shook his head. “I think I’ll be going” he said, “Do you want a lift?” he nodded and we walked...and got in my car. As I drove towards his place he was still talking and could sense his distress so I pulled over.Parking up at the entrance to a cemetery, a quiet area of town, I turned to face him, he was visibly very upset to which he apologised and I said “It didn’t matter”. I put my arms around him and said “Come on you need a hug” his arms came around. “Got plans for today?” she asked.“I’m waiting to hear from Craig. I might be busy later this afternoon,” I replied. “In fact, what time is it? I should probably be getting ready for him.”Katie laughed; Liz merely said, “You really going to be up to playing with Craig after last night?”Katie’s eyes grew wide. “Can I watch?”“Listen, girls. I’m not sure when he’s coming over, or if we’re going to meet for a drink somewhere. I don’t know what’s going on today. I’m really not up for much, as. I knocked again, louder this time. Then I heard movement on the other side of the door and Sally opened it. “God, is that the time? Sorry, come in. I’ve just got out of the shower.” She wore a bathrobe. “Go through, make yourself at home. I’ll be with you shortly.” I went into the lounge and sat on the sofa. The television was already on but I was soon distracted when Sally appeared in the doorway. She’d replaced the robe with a matching black lace thong and bra — and fishnet hold-ups.“I don’t. And there, in the hallway, chatting with one of her colleagues, was Olivia.I gulped, stepped back around the corner - out of sight - and considered what I had just glimpsed. Could I handle it?Grow up, I told myself. It's just a woman. You can handle it.I took a deep breath and stepped into the hallway again. And stared.Olivia was wearing something that was a cross between a leotard and old-fashioned farmer's overalls. It was jet black and skin-tight from ankles to waist, displaying her.