By 8pm I was feeling the effects of what drinks I had but Diane was already the worse for wear.Some men in their mid 20s started talking to us, well m... as Diane was now a little incoherent and slurred a lot so I was the only one that could have a decent conversation with them.I was talking to one man, quite good looking when Diane came between us and took over the conversation, I new she was trying to chat him up as she was no longer with her husband but it still felt rude.Eventually she scared. Fits as good as any...”Tamara watched the road from the treeline with Hannigan and Erol for twenty minutes in silence before Hannigan whispered. “They’re moving faster than we can on foot. If people are fleeing west, there must be less fighting that way. We need to go west. Let’s see if we can catch a ride.”Tamara nodded. “Ok ... so we just try to hitchhike? Would anyone stop for three strangers when they’re trying to get away from Istanbul?”“Worth a shot.” Hannigan turned to Erol. “You do all. Get up. Sort your appearance out and get yourself to the toilet where you can sort your uniform out before I’ll dismiss you.” Miss Manson moved her hands from my back and watched as I slowly and carefully got to my feet.I could sense that Pauline could feel the dampness in her knickers as I got up from her lap and stood there, looking down at my teacher.“Thank you, Miss,” I smiled as I pulled my skirt down and tried to straighten my school tie, walking across the classroom to take my school. I couldn't remember being so eager for anything in a long time. I envisioned her full voluptuous body so ripe for the taking, so perfect at 19 - her plump pouty lips so ready to be kissed passionately - her full firm breasts - that deletctable little ass - her stated love of sex... damn! Our conversation had told me she was as eager as I was to get involved in this incestuous relationship with her old dad. I got hard just thinking about it.The day before I was to leave I was cleaning things up.