" Oh. I'd better get off the phone, then. 'Bye!"Peggy encountered her friend Susan, just as they were entering the school. "Hi, Susan. How's life trea...ting you today?" Fine, Peggy. I have got myself a boyfriend!" Is this the one you went on a blind date with?" Yeah. He is a black guy, aged twenty, and," she leaned close to Peggy, to whisper, "I am not a virgin any more!"Peggy's eyes widened, and she responded quietly, "That didn't take you long!"Susan continued to whisper, "No, it all happened. Tight t-shirt showing off a nice chest and narrow waist – we can just see the top of her jeans, which appear to be tight to a nice arse.She speaks direct to camera with a clear and confident accent – full of fun and friendliness. “Hello ... I’m Belle Shelvey, I’m 21, and I’m from Stoke.” She smiles at the end of the sentence – not so much because she’s proud of what she’s said, but more likely because she knows everyone is watching her.“Well, you’re even prettier in person than in your. ”“Really, clubbing? Aren’t we a bit too old for that?”“Never! I don’t know about you, but this 30 plus body needs to get her moves on and since we managed to escape husbands and children for this weekend, we might as well make the best of it.”She was right. After a long and tough month at the ad agency we ran, Kelly and I had decided to take some time off and go on a long weekend holiday. We had picked this place just because it was cheap and a friend of Kelly’s told her it was great. She had. "Any ideas my lovely Alice?" Recreating the cover might be fun," Tim laughed, "I quite fancy theidea of having you in a maids uniform." Only if we do it properly," Jill smiled as she rolled down beside him."That's Helen and her husband on the cover and," she almost growled whenshe said, "I really fancy the thought of you in the maids uniform and mein the robe. See!" she grabbed Tim's hand and thrust it in to the warmthbetween her legs."Oh god!" Tim sighed. "I hope you mean that." And before.