We both reach into the bag at the same time, his hand lingers before his fingertips tickle the palm of my hand as he withdraws it. I nibble on the cor..., licking the stickiness off my fingers before replacing my arm back on the arm rest between us. I feel his hand slip behind my elbow, and he softly traces his fingernails against the inside of my arm, which responds; making the tiny hairs stand on end and my skin becomes covered in goose bumps. I manage to repress a giggle but not the shaky. "I didn't know Mark played the piano," said Anthony."Nor did I, darling," said Frances, "but he sounds pretty good. Open the door so we can hear better."They listened. "He plays beautifully," whispered Frances. "It's full of emotion but not overdone."Anthony nodded and put his arm round her shoulder. There was a murmur of conversation from the drawing room and then the two of them broke into 'Ave Maria'. Anthony and Frances stood spellbound. There was another brief conversation in the drawing. I heard the toilet flush and the door open as the girl swiftly left the block, good job that nobody was waiting as I still had my junk through the hole, I eased back regaining my breath.I left the block and walked around to get a cold drink from Doris, there was no sign of the girl anywhere which was not unusual. Doris was in a happy mood; she does a good trade from her little kiosk there.Now Doris is a pleasant lady, probably mid 60’s at a guess and always looks reasonable for her age, she. Seeing that the lotto had a six million draw tonight I purchased a quick pick ticket with my golden casket card. Placing the ticket in my wallet I rejoined the girls at the Shelf cafe. A nice place to eat. We had lunch and just about to leave when Lorraine came into the centre. She saw us, then looked at Pam.Peter wanted to get some Lego for his Speed collection of cars. I left the girls and took Peter. We spent some 15 minutes He had enough money for 2 of the four cars he needed. I purchased.