’ Westinghouse slunk off like a whipped dog, looking for someone else to annoy. ‘Fancy going somewhere decent for a drink and a chat?’ Billy ask...d Ray. Ray gave a final look at Westinghouse. ‘Nice one, mate, that bloke’s a right cunt. Let’s bugger off and find a pub, the air is a bit nasty here.’ ‘Fucking cunts,’ was Billy’s immediate response when he received his orders to return to the front. —————— Billy had been an orphan his whole life and had been consigned, as a week old baby, to an. She turned slowly in position, combing herfingers through the dark red strands, while I stood and watched.God, I loved her. She saw my expression and her peculiar sense of humor got thebetter of her. She smiled and stepped back to me, hooking one armaround my neck. With her other hand, she took my hand and slippedit, palm up, between her slightly parted thighs. She can’t possiblywant to screw again, I thought. She brought my mouth down to hersand kissed me. I stroked my hand back. There was a girl who yelled, “I love you, Charles,” which made everyone chuckle except Claire who gave me a look.“The other dancers that will be returning are...”Again, I didn’t care, but I did the smile and clap as each one was introduced as remaining. As the eliminated four left the floor each of them gave Claire and me a high-five showing how classy they were.I was thinking ‘Holy spit, how do we top this?’ I hope either our Samba or Jive was good enough or will I have to throw one of them. But it did feel good. He knew that for sure. So he said it. He said something which she didn’t expect at all. “So do you enjoy sex, romantic sex that is?” It shocked her, at first. Yes, she’d thought about that, but no, she dropped that idea as soon as she thought about it. “Umm, what are you asking me, Peter?” They looked at each other, lust growing in his eyes, and as it did she realized how she felt about having sex with a man she didn’t even know. “I like sex,” she said as she nodded her.