The feast that night was a great one with large quantities of food, ale and uisge beatha. After countless courses of different fish and meats I was ab...olutely stuffed, sitting enjoying a beaker of ale when a sennachie stood up on a table with a stringed instrument and looked around him. I was surprised at how quickly the noise in the hall died away, giving him almost total silence. He plucked a few chords and began to sing.The Saxon host came over the borderFifteen thousand was their numberThey. The shirt and jacket soon foundthemselves on the chair and I stood there wearing nothing but my sistershot pink push-up bra, but at least I still had my pants on, she couldn'tsee the matching panties and garter belt, at least not yet.Maria eyed my chest which bore the results of the previous night, whenbefore I went to bed the girls had used up three of Amy?s razors shavingall the hair from my arms, legs, and chest, even my underarms were now asbare as a child. "Smooth, huh? Very nice,. " It's okay, Pete, I'm not uncomfortable." Aren't you going to get up; you are still down there?" he pondered, flushing."Are you looking at me? Are you trying to see me naked?" What, no, I, I, I, promise, I wouldn't do that," he grumbled as I saw him moving frantically.I failed to hear the door open, so I knew he stayed in the bathroom for the time being. Although, as I knew he did have an attraction to me, I suddenly felt a little better. I couldn't comprehend why exactly, but then I stood up. He looked away. Yes, there had been a lot of sex that holiday. Picking up her magazine again she’d settled down to read. Outside the window the countryside crawled by. She frowned and wondered why the train always, well nearly always, went so slowly at this point in its journey. Surely the signalmen knew it was coming—it did, after all, do the journey every day. There was a noise behind her and the guard walked past and once again she had that feeling of disconnection and her view of the.