“Alright, alright! “I cannot help myself! xxx She was slender but with perfectly proportioned curves and long slim legs terminating in shapely feet in open, high heeled sandals. She was honest enough too to admit to herself that her admiration of feminine beauty went well beyond dispassionate, aesthetic appreciation. From her handbag she took out a book she’d brought to while away the journey. Out of sight!” she placed her tongue in her cheek slyly. It was five minutes to eleven. I am a ruined woman.”
Miranda shook her head fondly. But indulge me a little. She had listened to her friends berating her ex-boyfriend for his idiocy and conduct and Miranda had hated herself for not contradicting them or candidly informing them that her boyfriend had in fact been blameless and merely the latest victim
