Although the immediate spell was broken, Chris was obviously more comfortable being near her, although still deliciously shy. They walked out together... to find a place to eat. Chris’ heart was singing, because not only had she left her things in his room to pick up later, but he would also have to drive her back to her ‘camp site’. While they ate, Jo started talking about herself. Chris loved the way her care for her patients shone through her attitude and actions. She brought their problems to. "Didn't Mrs Rogers tell you about the little room just at the end of your corridor?"Miranda took another sip of her tea. "We were so busy this morning I never thought to stop and ask ... the poor thing she must be dying for a drink!" Huh! I'll bet you any money that's she's made herself one, whilst you're out on your lunch hour!"Miranda was saved from replying by the arrival of their food.They were both hungry, so for a little while they were silent."So how did you enjoy your first morning?". ‘This whole hide the nipples thing is just ludicrous. You’ve all done the hand bra shoot, you’ve all had the occasional nip slip and the world hasn’t ended, so what’s the big deal?’ ‘For what it’s worth,’ Nicholson said, ‘Charlene is about to embark on a career as a model as well, working alongside you and she’s more than ready to go topless. Aren’t you, dear?’ ‘Ready and willing,’ Charlene said, smiling at the three women on the sofa. ‘Care to join me, girls?’ ‘Oh what the fuck,’ Wanda said. Since he won the first-round, I racked the balls again for another game. After racking the balls I went over and grab my glass of wine and stood between Tony and a pool table, I guess the liquid courage had really kicked in now.So big guy, tell me a story.What? He asked.You heard me, I want to hear one of your stories.Puzzled, what kind of story?You know what I mean, tell me about one of the couples that have been with.Well, I usually don't kiss and tell.Come on, it's not like I know any of.