And then she saw me.Our eyes met for a second and then she jumped up, pulling up her track pants. Her face was bright red."Hey!" she said "what the fu...k are you doing?!" I'm sorry, I'm really sorry" I said and went into the bathroom, closing the door behind me.The place was filthy."What the fuck are you doing in here?!" she said.I locked the door."Get the fuck out of here, right now!" she said.I just stood looking at her. She was breathing hard and fast and her face was flushed.Our eyes met. I couldn’t swim and I thought I would drown. Thank God two people saw it happen, and they got me out, and the bastard was arrested. Mother was so angry… I can’t stand the idea of getting soaked ever since — it always gets my hackles up…’ It still brought tears to her eyes after all those years. She sighed deeply and gave him a wry smile. ‘Sorry,’ she said. Rob shook his head. ‘That’s bloody awful,’ he said. ‘There’s no earthly reason for you to apologise.’ He was silent for a long time. ‘Did. I think you really do love me. Thank you for convincing me in the very best way.”“My pleasure, Love. Now, I have a question.”“Anything baby,” she said, but her expressive face showed she was bracing for something unpleasant, possibly about the sexual play with Victor.I looked intensely into her beautiful blue eyes. “Do you want to do it missionary or doggie?”She laughed hard, loud, and long. “Both! And then surprise me.”Wednesday morning we both looked at the alarm clock with hate. However, we. She fought a brief mental battle with herself, trying to find reasons to justify why she should or should not comply with Andys request. Finally, she made a snap decision. Two hundred? she blurted out Ok then, youre on! She crossed her arms in front of her and, grasping the hem of her vest with both hands, whipped it off, throwing it up into the air, where it landed on the floor a few feet away. Inwardly she was glad she had one of her nice bras on, she wouldve hated to have been wearing one.