Even our tea meal was just a break before we started the next four-hour stint that theoretically ended with bed time; we went for things that could be...easily and quickly cooked and eaten – scrambled egg on toast, spag bol, ‘quick’ macaroni cheese, cheese on toast and grilled sausages with baked beans were pretty much the menu that week. Ten o’clock bedtime as a plan to ensure we were well rested fell apart that first night; Julie and I went through to make some toast at half past eleven, and. I woke several times to the writhing of Beth and Ken in sexual ecstasy.Tuesday I went into work with a determination that I was going to run my life from now on. I needed to sort out whether my marriage was repairable. I doubted it, but I had come to realise that there were questions to which only Beth could give me the answers. There was a mounting piles of things that I needed to say to her. I now had a deadline of 14th July. By then we had to know whether we were going to be splitting the CD. The first game of the competition sawher tackled hard and go down in a heap, but the boy who had done ithelped him up and apologised. He apologised and remarked that headmired a girl playing in the boys' competition. Sophie had an edgeover him the rest of the game.After that she made a point of wearing a pink headband and a littlemakeup during the game, and giving the opposition players a littlesmile. It was obvious that this was giving her a slight edge. Thecoach could see what she was. .ok. Bye now!" She's in her late twenties, luxuriously blonde hair, either expensively done or natural. Perky breasts in an expensive bra, just a touch of lace showing under a clean-cut blouse. Impossibly beautiful, but shy. I smile and hold out my hand like a fairy tale prince, and laugh easily, "Sorry to interrupt, I'd be happy to dance with you tonight." She smiles back, "Hi, I'm Ashley." I play a little, "Pleased to meet you, Ashley. I'm a gentleman adventurer, call me Chas." As we rode the.