My hair was a mess and I didn't bother puttingon any makeup but I wasn't going out so it didn't really matter.I took my radio downstairs with me as I ...went for breakfast. My dadimmediately disapproved of my look when I entered the kitchen but Ipromised him that as soon as the completion was over I would have a showerand get dressed properly. Who wants to smell and look like a girl anyway?After breakfast I headed back upstairs and spent the rest of the morninglying on my bed listening out for the. She told she is fine whatever may be the answer. I told her that I like her very much from day one and used to stare at her boobs and butts. Hearing this I guess she was quite turned on. She asked what I thought about her. I told her kissing and touching her boobs. She naughty asked whether I want to touch her boobs if she allows. I said yeah my pleasure. She told be ready to please me. I responded saying am waiting.From that day onward we started sex chat over phone and we were waiting for a. Was Will okay? The last thing she could remember was a crash and then Will breaking off the kiss. ‘Hi, I’m officer Arthur Shipka. You can call me Art. How are you feeling?’ A slightly graying cop said as he offered her some water. ‘Where’s Will? Is he okay?’ The panic was clear in her voice. ‘Oh yeah, he’s fine, he’s right over there.’ Arthur pointed, and there he was. How had she missed him before? ‘We’re really worried about you. You know you fainted.’ His face looked kind, she could tell. " He chortled at his appalling pun.Mark growled. "Bloody Serena. I ought to smack her bottom."David roared with laughter. "I wouldn't fancy your chances." Nor would I," smiled Mark ruefully.Elspeth had kept her counsel during this exchange. She knew that Mark was actually thrilled and would enjoy squiring Serena and dancing with her. She giggled inwardly. "And he might get to smack her bottom too."Mark did indeed enjoy himself. He arrived promptly at half past seven and Serena met him at the.