"Before you go. what shall I call her, did you think of a name?" Nan said."I was thinking of Andrea, Is Andrea OK with you? I was going to call youAnd...ea if you were a girl & now you are." OK mum, I don't mind." I think I had nearly given up now, this was reallygoing to happen.She hugged me & said, "Be a good girl, do everything nan says, & havefun!"Then she left me to my fate."Right, upstairs & I'll run you a bath."Ten minutes later I was sitting in a scented bath & nan told me to wash myhair. As he came around the front of his house he had come to the conclusionthat the lightning was just a coincidence, or a coincidence untilproven otherwise that is. This was unlike William since he fanciedSherlock Homes and Homes always claimed that there was never such athing as a coincidence. He needed time to sit and think about this fora while after he got back into his room.Dropping his bike on the porch he entered the house and froze. Whathappened next was the scariest thing that could. We got as far as him pressing his cockhead against my tight hole, and even though he was lubed up and used a condom, I stayed shut like an oyster. There was no way he was getting in my back door.The following morning I was peddling along the country road into town. I wore my uniform which was a pair of jeans and a T-shirt with the name of the shop on it. On my back were my gym clothes in a backpack and on my nose sat a pair of Oakley biker’s sunglasses my brother had bought me before he left.. I feel each of my arms being stretched toward the corners of the bed, some sort of leather bracelet being placed around my wrists. Once fastened I notice whatever they are connected to does have some give so I can move a bit, this lessens my fear. Hands follow my arms, down my sides, down my legs, grabbing my ankles, spreading my legs wide, the same sort of cuff placed around my ankles, and they to have a bit of give . I am able to move more than I thought I would be, this is good. Hands run up.