It was just not possible. There ain't any space. Just as the bus started moving, she somehow managed to get some space to stand on the footboard of th... door with men hanging behind her. She felt hands on her ass, her waist. She couldn't even turn to look where the hand came from! Suddenly almost as if with the noble intention of helping her, the conductor put his hand on her ass and pushed her up, feeling her up completely. "You can't stand here, ladies should go in, its dangerous at the door,". ‘Nothing’s going to happen, Stan, not with Sydney. He’s a lovely man, and once I fancied him a lot, and had to hide behind myself, as it were, to stop anything happening. But those days are long gone. Our relationship is, and will remain, purely professional. Okay?’ ‘Okay, Anne,’ Stan said, and she leaned to him, kissing him deeply. Their kiss became more passionate, and she led him upstairs where they made love… slow, languid, tender love. Afterwards Stan slept while Anne trailed a finger. Cecilia, kneeling naked with a group of criminals, felt very awkward as she placed her head on the floor. According to protocol, her knees were slightly spread and she arched her back, completely exposing her bottom and vulva to everyone standing behind her. The position had forced open her labia. A slight breeze blowing through the courtroom felt cold as it touched the wetness of her vagina, making her very aware just how exposed she really was. A part of her that was reserved only for Jason. "So," she said as she placed the dishes in the sink. "We'll finish up tomorrow, I think." Andy nodded. As he headed out the door, she called back at him, "Are you planning on being here for breakfast again?" Andy turned to face her. "You want me to?" She smiled. "Yeah, sure. See you then." -four- "I borrowed some records that I thought you might appreciate today," Helen said. "Take a look over on the table." Andy saw a stack of 45's and albums which were left on the china cabinet in the main.