. you go and mind your own business" she said withvenom as she stormed off to her room.Father and son both looked at each other for a split second be...ore spurtingtheir drinks out in laughter and saying in unison "women ... I'll neverunderstand them".'Imogen' heard this and felt so helpless and frustrated that she broke downand sobbed into her pillow before falling asleep from both physical andemotional exhaustion.7 ... Next Day'Imogen' woke up first the next morning with the sun already. What made her stand out even from this distance was how she looked. She looked to be about my age, late forties. But looked older, like life had not been kind to her. She had long dirty blonde hair which was piled on top of her head. She was slim, and she was dressed sexily for such a cold, damp day. What do I mean by dressed sexily? Well for a start, what stood out to me was her tight bright red spandex trousers! She also had a black shiny puffer jacket and some black suede boots which. Turning my head back to the doorway, the first of the arriving passengers made their way up the ramp and into the cool air of the terminal. I would have a bit longer to wait; economy class deplanes last. I watched as those arriving began to mingle with those waiting, greeting friends or family while those expecting no one, quickly turned and headed towards the head of the concourse and the luggage claim area. The first rush of passengers thinned a bit and became a steady flow of men, women and. The bedside lamp still glowed. I looked at her frowning face and offered an encouraging corner-of-the-mouth smile. ‘I thought that might be obvious,’ I said and pressed my fingers into her cool flesh. She shook her head. ‘Not tonight, Richard, if you don’t mind. I’ve got such a lot on tomorrow.’ ‘Not tonight?’ I said, my ire suddenly rising at yet another rejection. ‘You always say that: ‘not tonight.’ What night then? Tell me, so I can put it in my diary with a bloody great gold star to mark.
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