.asks if I'm married ....I reply yes.....oh why would a man leave such a beautiful women alone to bring her shopping back ?....I replied that he could...'t be bothered and was probably watching football or something....the small talk continued he told me he was single and working part time while he studied at uni. He asked if I ever went out clubbing I replied that I was to old for that now .as I reached home Ali gave me a card with his personal number on it ....if I ever needed a taxi just call. As the first was overturned. "Define please." She then asked, drawing another card from the right. "The princess of cups?" Ena regarded the just revealed card quizzically."A beloved princess?" The first women who had spoken, mused curiously from the doorway. Her tone suggesting uncertainly as well. Ena had explained 'the tarot' at length of several occasions. She only wished now she'd paid more attention as Ena turned a befuddled gaze at the three darkened figures across from her."I'm afraid in. She asks me about some mail or other and I go to my desk and She sits on the edge, making my face redden and my mouth go dry as I see Her legginess. “Have you got any spare mobile phones Graham?” She then asks, Her voice electrifying me. “You see my boyfriend’s lost his and he can’t be without one, I’d be ever so grateful Graham!”She raises Her knee slightly, adjusting Her high-heel shoe, and giving me a gob-smacking view for just a second. I try to concentrate on what She’s saying, aware that. Anyone who loves camping knows that the clothing is not the most attractive for a woman to wear. But this creature could have been wearing a burlap sack and I would not have noticed. She was of average height, about five feet, six inches. Her hair was long, dark blond, and pulled back into a ponytail. She was very tanned, very slender, and moved with comfortable grace while assembling her tent. She saw me as I walked to my car, smiled broadly, and said hello. Her smile was enough to stop the.