" Me neither..." Dulcie mused, "I wonder, too." Well, I expect we'll find out if we need to. Shall we adjourn to the lounge?"As they passed, Peter unp...ugged the phone. "Set your mobile to vibrate," he said, "if we're needed seriously in the next hour or so ... but I don't want to be disturbed for anything routine."Sitting in the lounge, they drank their coffee in silence. Peter was looking thoughtful, occasionally looking speculatively at his wife, who sat suppressing a frown and wondering what. Her overall figure was what used to be called “hour glass”, with breasts that seemed to be trying to burst out of the plaid shirt she was wearing. Her skirt more or less matched her shirt in that it had a tartan pattern probably totally unknown to the clans of Scotland. Beneath the hem of the skirt shapely calves tapered down to slim ankles. I wondered what her thighs were like and how often some guy reached the top of them. The skirt fitted tightly, displaying very nicely curved hips and tight. After about four hours of driving, as they approached Columbus, Ohio, Bill had to answer nature's call. Figuring that this was a good stopping point, he exited the Interstate and pulled around the back of a local diner. Since it was not her turn to drive, he didn't bother to wake Gail; he just left the engine running to keep the cab cool, locked the doors and ran inside. He placed an order to go and went to the men's room. A few minutes later he picked up his burger, fries and a coke and headed. We both laughed and we both knew where I would be and I thinkthat made her feel better, which I will never understand. Nor am I goingto push it.I got my costume all ready and was happy with it. I was going to bedressed up as a genie. I even went as far as to go to a tanning booth toget my skin a little darker. I thought it was going to be fun. I didn?ttell Brooke about any of these changes in plans and was pretty sure Bethhadn?t either. Through talking to her though, I knew where she was.