“We do want to see, though, Dave!” said one, “we won't do anything bad, we just love to see Suzy's bits..”“And so you shall, but don't rush ...e” I replied. Most of you have seen my private parts, so you can be patient. Let the others see, give them some room.” There was a bit of shuffling about and they got themselves sorted out. I decided that there's been enough licking too and got both lads to move back. “I'm taking off my knickers next – so be respectful and let everyone get a good luck –. What had he said... "no use moaning cap'n. At least me wife wont step on me toes when we's dancin'". The British were hard to figure out. The worse things got the more resilient they seemed.Finally the crowd spread out into a large room smelling of tea and toast. Waiting his turn in the queue, David searched the crowded room for his contact. Spotting her with a group of secretaries, he got his toast, porridge and tea and moved over to their table. At the head was Ruth Ive, Churchill's private. Jim thought fast, "Well I've got someone for you to meet, I'll bring him over tomorrow." Oh? Anyone I know?" said Julie's mom, obviously very curious."Aunt Anne's assistant at the institute, he's very cute." Now where had that last comment come from?"I remember Anne telling me about him, bit of a hunk apparently."Anne had said that? He blushed deep red, "Well you'll find out tomorrow. I'll see you about five o'clock, okay." Fine, goodbye dear" Bye, mom." He hung up and breathed a sigh of. "Yes."And she then looked at me, realising I wasn't angry or shouting or upset.I said, "I think we both need a stronger drink as a first!"Also going to the bar gave me time to think what I wanted to say or how I was going to play out the scene.I returned with a couple of double scotches and, sitting down, gave one to her. She just took it and as she drank it back in one, looked at me fearing her world had just collapsed.I sighed gently and said, "Well at the very least we both need to talk -.