"I think we should go to the field. Go and get dressed while we slip acouple of dresses over our lingerie before we will all go into thefield." Simone shuffled away and across the hall to the kitchen where herother clothes were. She slipped off the maids outfit before slipping on alittle black skirt that came just above her knees. Over the top shepulled on a sleeve-less Lycra top that hugged her breasts, before sheslipped on some mules and headed out towards the back door. Waiting forher were Cherie and Susie. They walked out of the back door, across thegarden to the gate at the end, where they proceeded to go through intothe field of wheat.Simone carried a blanket under her arm, because although this wassomething new she knew enough to know that a blanket would come in handy.All three walked through the wheat field towards a secluded spot near themiddle; the wheat being nearly five feet tall it hid their processionfrom all but the keenest of eyes. Cherie stopped and ordered Simone. .." She waited for the awkward silence to pass and rubbed her eyes. "How's the revision?" Crap," he muttered. "I'll not get in to Manchester if I don't pull my finger out." He tapped the table. "It's the time, by the time I've done my bit in the stables I just don't want to read up on Physics or whatever. And I need three A's and really need to ace the Physics exam." So I might have you around for a bit longer?"Jack coughed and gave a little grin. "Not quite ... if I don't get into Manchester I'll be in Lancaster." That's miles away," Dannielle moaned and propped her head in her hands, leaning across at him, shaking her blonde hair back. "I'll have to find a new friend." Or you could ring?" Jack suggested. "Or even come up and see me."Dannielle snorted. "Ringing is so impersonal. Writing's better!"Jack tapped her on the nose. "Like you would write." Dannielle hummed and picked up her drink; she chatted warmly to her friend for almost two hours before he walked her home to the terraced.
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