She was exploring Audrey Cotswold´s left nipple when something was pressed into her hand. Her exclamation was one of pleased surprise. "Audrey, it´s...a key, a tiny little key." I can do it myself." Miss Cotswold admitted. "But it´s so much easier if you do it."It was fun. Two naked girls sharing chuckles as an erratic key sought an equally erratic keyhole. "Seems like you turn it the wrong way, dear, not too hard." The English girl turned her locked wrists to Miss Corey Gibson´s best. He was up with the dawn, a wet miserable day, he was off to the dole to sign on, walking rather than using the bus to save those few precious pennies, saving the fare for christmas without her knowledge, as he knew it would be a hard time. Knowing he was not to be late, he set off early not bothering to wake Flo who had few reasons for an early start nowadays, his reporting time being nine and the plod up to the dole office taking a good half hour. He returned at 11, wet to the bone,. ”“You like me.” There, he said it. I mean, one might kind of gather that from all the time we’ve spent doing things together over the past few weeks, but he SAID it. Not “Hey, babe, you cool” or some other inane mumbling to go along with an erection and some dope. No, he said “I like you. A lot.”I reached my hand across the console and squeezed his. It was supposed to mean something. I think he realized it because he turned and smiled at me.“Where do we go from here?” he asked.“Well, you’re. An idea was brewing. "Screw going home. Let'shave a fun day as sisters. You can see if you really want this. Wecould get our hair done, go shopping, talk about boys." I'm not sure I like boys. Am I supposed to?" You're supposed to do whatever makes you happy. You can figure it outon the way. You've got all the time in the world." Okay. Let's go."So they began their adventure. The first stop was Cameron's favoritesalon. After being pampered for a few hours, he left with freshlyrepaired makeup,.