To finish I returned to the stretch mats and began with arms spread for balance, bringing my feet to touch the mat above my shoulders. One of my watch...rs became so taken with the view he grabbed his crotch and squeezed himself. The other mouth agape just stared. I moved to my stomach, arched my back, reached back , grabbing my ankles and rocking a bit. Sat, legs spread, arms extended at shoulder level & did trunk twist. I finished with stretching my quads leaning forward to again touch the. We'll call it fifteen after the show eh. I think that's all I've got anyway." She opened her bag reached inside and grabbed her purse. As she tried to open it, the towel went again, but this time she didn't manage to catch it and it dropped to the floor around her feet. What a body, not as perfect as some of the women in the magazines I'd got hidden in my bedroom but good enough to get my cock hardening even more. "Sod it, well I'm sure you've seen it all before." She said and handed me the. I was immediately enveloped in total darkness. Dizzy. Disoriented. Falling. Before I had a chance to completely panic I landed on solid ground. I saw the cocksucker racing off, got up to follow him and stumbled over something. Hallelujah! It turned out to be my purse. The jerk must have dropped it when he fell.I examined the contents. Everything was still in there including my pepper spray and my Glock 27. It fits pretty well in my small hand. A heck of lot of good it did me tonight but I knew. When they arrived at the pub the back room was buzzing with excitement. Once they had their drinks and had settled down the outrageous rumours went around.There was a woman called Gilda who had been part of the group since the early days. She’d always been a bit of a loner and had never been seen with a ‘friend’. She had simply turned up one night out of the blue. She had yet to arrive tonight but until she did the talk round the table was all about her. More accurately, the chat was about her.