"A whoring slut," Sue would have said. He guessed she was right in this case. Deliciously right.The woman winked at the barman.Then she went over to a...couple of young men. She kissed them long and easy on their mouths. Her laugh was deep and throaty. She soon had a glass of champagne in her hand and a male hand up her dress."Isn't she something?" the man next to Jack hissed.Jack had to agree."Is she a hooker?" he asked."Guess not," the man said. "Seems she is just another hotel guest. I hear. “I rushed back to my room, closed my door and before I reached my bed, I was running my fingers over my clit. I must have cum three or four times visualizing what I had just seen, that white stream splashing on his bare, hairless chest. I wanted to lick it up right there, I wanted to taste...”“Okay, we’re getting off track here, can you tell me just about this morning,” Christine interrupted.“Yes, god it was good. There was this flashing light, I’m not sure where but after a few flashes I. " You're an idiot," Tina chimed in. And that was all the discussion ofConnie that night.Mandatory Safety TrainingOn Saturday, Charlie arrived at Rita's shortly before 8 am. The salonwas not open yet, but Rita met him outside and let him in. Rita sat at amanicure station and motioned for him to sit across from her. Thisplaced him with his back to the door, so he could only hear his fellowmanicurist enter the salon."Oh, great! You're right on time," Rita welcomed her. "This is Charlie,the. How appropriate." Judi grinned despite herself as her friend continued talking. "I don't know about you in the sticks, darling, but here in civilisation we have things called newspapers. In case you didn't know, your daughter's beau scored some terribly important last minute drop goal or something against the New Zealanders and was feted to the skies. Naturally the girl on his arm caught some of the fall out. Didn't you know about him?" "I think she brought him home once, but she seems to.