Later....

"We'll see about that later" i say, to her obvious disappointment - rejected - "Drink up - we've places to go"

I down my drink and head for the door, Wendy quickly following. Outisde my car is waiting and I open the door, getting in first and motioning her to follow. Her skirt rides up as she gets in, showing some nicely toned thigh. Her eyes are on stalks - she never realised things had got this good for me.

"Marcel. Drive" I instruct the driver. He pulls away confidently, already knowing our destination.