"Pfffft... Seriously? That's his name? Oh! My! God!" Jas couldn't help sniggering. "Poor guy, going through school with that surname...!"<br/><br/>Tracy apparently needed mouthwash and came back to finish her glass of wine. "Polo? Cricky, that's a dangerous sport. Croquet on horseback! Ha ha!" Tracy mentioned archery and rifle shooting not meeting and Jasmine giggled. "Except in the Wild West?" She put on her best imitation of John Wayne and mimed cocking and shooting a Winchester rifle: "Only good injun's a dead injun!"<br/><br/>And there was a pilot. "Oooh, we'll need to compare notes. I've got twenty hours in a Cessna and ten in a Piper Archer. I need ten more to take my solo and get my licence!"<br/><br/>She yawned then.<br/><br/>"Well it's been a long day so if you have no issues I'll turn in."<br/><br/>She turned her back, stripped off and then headed, naked, to the bathroom.