Very "granny" of them. I apologized for the tables being full. They said, "Now, never you mind. We're old - we're not dead. You just help us up on tho...e stools and we'll be fine!" One at a time, I helped each old lady to a stool, then re-sat myself. "What'll it be, Ladies?" They each order Golden Cadillacs (gee, what a shock - the drink is as old as they are). I ordered a brandy & 7, and we began to talk. The conversation, no matter how I tried to steer it straight, went back to the encounter. ” She whispered, and then blushed over her own lack of coyness. Conner smiled and decided to stand perfectly still. It was her turn to explore him and that was what she had wanted in the first place. The least he could do was be patient. Besides, at the moment he was feeling somewhat nervous, and the nervousness over Tessa seeing him was unexpected, but like she had said, it was only fair. Although, the look of seriousness crossing her face as she went about unwrapping him only added to. My first thought were those naughty pictures she had mentioned. The weeks passed slowly until at last I dropped her off at the airport, with a promise to pick her up when she returned. When I at last reached her flat, I searched it from end to end, without any success and I was beginning to think she didn't keep them there at all; then I remembered her last hiding place. Sure enough in the bottom of the wardrobe under a false floor was a cardboard shoe box. I sat down on her bed just staring at. Angel was always fascinated by the people and she tried to guess where they were from. As she sat there, she felt Emi scoot her chair up close. The teenager took advantage of the oversized tablecloth and put her hand underneath it and on Angel's lap. She quickly began to massage Angel's bare belly and even made an attempt to open the front of her satin pants."Emi, for god's sake girl, do you want to get us arrested?" Angel whispered to her."Arrested.....hmmmm....I hear that's not such a bad.