" I told you John fucked me right there on that sofa once, with that high-assed, snooty-puss Jonelle Roberts sitting right outside, and she didn't eve... know it."Laura felt a sharp pang at the mention of Jonelle's name. She remembered that Yvette had told her that, and that she had felt jealous at the time. She felt it again."Would you let anybody fuck you?" she asked, a shamefully irrelevant question."I wouldn't let anybody but you, if you only..." Her voice trailed off.Laura felt rotten.. But, even if we weren’t … no. I find exhibitionism thrilling.” She smiled back at me. It was time to begin. I took her glass from her and placed it on the little table near the window. She watched me, her face showing something of being anxious and nervous. I smiled at her, putting my hands on shoulders and turning her around. I released the clasp at the back of her dress, then lowered the zipper. I turned her back to face me as I slid the dress off her shoulders and down her arms. At first,. I digress!!! Roseanna poured her a glass of wine and we chirped through the evening enjoying the company and the usual interrogation that always seems to come when I visit a foreign country my strangest one was Czechoslovakia before it was split but that’s another story for another time.As the night wore on I was aware of the fact that Roseanna was drinking quite a lot, I didn’t want her to get drunk as I wanted her to enjoy everything that was coming her way, namely me, she was sitting staring. Really," Deedi said hesitating, "It's just that ... after all that effort Rosy put in ... I suppose I'd better get my hair cut and go back to being Daniel again." Mmmm, that's true," said Liz, "We created Deedi so that you could both go out last night and now all of your clothes are washed, ironed ready to wear, DD." She pronounced the name the way did the day before."Hang on," interrupted Rosy, "let's not be too hasty. We both enjoyed last night, didn't we? And the main reason for that was.