She hasn't looked back up but she's certain the woman hasn't stopped watching her. Another minute and a sudden rustle causes her to look up. The woman...has risen but is still staring at her. Without a word, the woman turns and walks across towards the restrooms. Only when she is about to enter does she look back, looking directly at her. It wasn't an invitation, but yet what else could it be? She's not sure why but she rose up and followed. When she rounded the entranceway, she found herself. Unfortunately!''Tired out' I commiserated 'I know how you feel' She gave me that woman's look that said I couldn't possibly know how she felt. 'Ok. My ex went through it four times. It's great at first, all the excitement but when you've been carrying it round a few months and your back's killing it's not quite the same''You've a better idea than John' she moaned 'He thinks its easy but it isn't him that carries the lump or has to do without a drink''You've give up the vino then' I knew that. "You're not getting out of this one thateasily" I started to stammer a reply, but the look in her eyes told me to keep quiet. I did. She stood looking at me strangely for a minute. Almost as if she werestudying me, sizing me up. Then her eyes lit up and a slow, wicked grin spread across her face. A low chuckle emanated from deep in her throat, giving me the willies. A chill spread down my spine causing me to shiver involuntarily. "Stand up," she commanded me. I obeyed with haste."Start taking. Then it's off to find a place to eat and maybe get a drink or two. Hey, it's our vacation. After struggling at first to get our ears tuned so we can understand the local dialect the waitress is peaking in, we both order fresh seafood salads and a rum and coke for starters, then iced tea to go with the salads.Jill is the one who notices it first, our waitress looking in our direction and talking rapidly in the ear of some big guy who's come out of the kitchen. When the two of them end their.