” “I… I’m sorry,” stuttered Ben. "I thought I was alone." Jirina watched and listened, stifling a giggle at Martina’s convincing performan...ce. “I’ll get dressed,” said Ben, trying to regain his composure. “You will do no such thing, Ben. You will finish, while we watch!” Ben’s cheeks were growing redder by the minute, and the shock had temporarily dampened his ardour. “Pardon?” “Yes, don’t stop, Ben, we want to watch,” agreed Jirina. “Eh?” “Yes, we like to watch you play with yourself. It is. However; since it only latched from the outside, it didn’t close tight. Thinking I was being used, I had an idea, so I walked over to the car which they had told me to park so it couldn’t be seen from the house. I opened the door, paused for a few moments then slammed the door. Then, I tip-toed back to the trailer door and peered through the crack. The man had rigged the trailer up with all kinds of things to service his antique cars while at shows or on tours, so there was a. ’ ‘Mrs Smith, he described me perfectly.’ ‘Yes, I know. This is amazing.’ Paulo returned empty handed. ‘Bradstone’s new Playgirl This Summer is perfect for you Macy. The clerk at the counter said they have been ordered but not arrived, as there’s been such a rush on them. You have received one sample but she doesn’t know who got it.’ Grinning Macy pulled down her top. ‘Macy.’ ‘I’m covered and anyway Paulo is a professional Mrs Smith. This is Playgirl This Summer — the best bra I’ve every worn.’. But the venom was in my veins. I tried to think ofmy ambitions, my career. I could only think of the little newshining satin slippers which so daintily imprisoned my feetunder the table, the fairly-like bows, the big blazing buckles,the pointed pearl-embroidered toes. I felt the high Louis Quinzeheels sinking deliciously into the thick carpet. Oh to be madeto stand upon them publicly in a corner with my face to thewall, and my gloved hands tied behind my back like a naughtychild. I a grown up.