The bench was too short tostretch out my legs and I had to keep my knees bent. She patted my warmwet crotch in indication. "Lift up, baby," Alison urg...d me. As soon as Iraised my padded bum she folded my lace-edged frock up front and back,out of harm's way, then she tugged down my pink gingham panties and myplastic panties to my knees. The familiar odour of my fresh urine waftedover to my nostrils. When I lowered my droopy nappy bottom back onto theplastic bench she sang, "Now lift those little. I told her, "Babe, I was worried, that's all, are you, OK?" "Yes, I'm ok, but more importantly, are you?" she asked. Then looking at me she came slowly into my arms. "Sure, I'm ok, it was a long night though," I told her as I handed her a cup of coffee. She let out just a little laugh probably imagining for the first time what I was doing as I waited thru the night and then she whispered, "Yes, I imagine it was." I then took her hand and my coffee and walked her over to the couch and we sat. Her naked frame quivered as she stretched her hands over her head, tensed all her muscles and then relaxed. “Isn’t it a shame that the weather was so cruddy that the ferry couldn’t sail today? I guess I’ll have to catch the one in the morning.” “Cheryl,” Drew said, his voice heavy with warning. She rolled toward him, laying an arm across his chest and pulling him toward her. “I want one more night, Drew,” she whispered. “And I want to wake up here next to you in the morning, make love with you.. Half-a-dozen concerned faces looked over her, asking if she was not hurt and Sarah pulled herself to her feet, straightening her skirt."I'm fine, really," she said reassuring those around her and grateful that her rucksack contained clothes as they helped to break her fall. The rapidly assembled throng of concerned people melted into the crowd and Sarah was left looking at the guy she ran into."Sorry," Sarah said, her eyes looking up the towers. "I wasn't looking where I was going."The guy.