<br/>It was easy walking into the bar with them. Even though she was both excited and nervous she felt much better being shepherded across to a quiet seating area and feeling like she belonged with them. She didn't feel like she'd might make a mistake -  or if she started to that they would help her out.<br/><br/>At first, sandwiched between them it was like a current had been plugged in. Passing through her. Richard  had such an aura about him she felt alive with it. And Emma too, she wasn't sure where to look first. She had a lot of questions in her head, and the<em>'eye opening'</em>comment had made her toes curl.<br/><br/>Then for a moment she wondered if she'd done something wrong. Emma moved round to the other side of the banquette and she looked at Richard to see if he would give her a clue.  Then as Emma slipped under the table she realised exactly what was going on.<br/><br/>Wow<br/><br/>She knew what she felt like doing. And they had asked her to join them......<br/><br/>She slid closer to Richard, "Can I..may I...... join in?"