She chortles, pausing only momentarily before she gets back to kissing him.

"Never seen women so content t'wear so few clothes outside'a Milliways."

She remembers the simple dress Miss Bar gave her when she went to his Manchester for their driving lessons. She also remembers how uncomfortably exposed she felt.

She presses her body up against his side as her fingers stroke and squeeze, her kisses falling constantly and persistently to hopefully wipe his mind of any other thoughts.