"So, how did you two meet?" I asked. I wasn't really interested in the answer; I was simply looking for an excuse not to feel like such an awkward thi...d wheel."She started working out at my gym," Derek explained, taking a huge gulp of wine. "She was wearing yoga pants. 'Nuff said?"I nodded in fellow appreciation of mankind's greatest invention."He was such a smooth operator," Jasmine said. "He thought he'd get into those yoga pants in no time. But I made you work for it, didn't I, baby?" Yeah,. The demonstration over, Jacobswalked back blushing furiously while Ben came up to me."k**s, they'll neverlearn to get their arms up high enough." He may have convinced himself. Hehadn't convinced me that there was nothing going on.That evening, just before boy's supper I thought I would have a word withBen; he was a new teacher and it isn't unheard for teachers to get perhapsa little too close to students. Nothing more than that.As I entered his room it was clear that there was quite a bit more. The easy was to let them enjoy the girls. Ann said, "Tim lets just do what they ask, if they take us to jail we'll be ****d anyway, at least this way we might get out of here." I looked at her and Dawn, and saw that while Ann was scared she was at least thinking straight. Dawn, however had this distant look on her face, and I realized she was much more excited than afraid.The three of us were hustled off to a Quonset hut area behind the small air terminal. There were more crude dirty looking. ‘Well, that was a bit of action,’ a breathless Dolly opined. ‘That it was I agreed, and noticed that Dolly and I had been surrounded by a group of youthful costermongers and their wives, who have come here for a lark, just as they frequent the penny gaff, or crowd the gallery in the Victoria. ‘Please give me a penny,’ says a girl of about fourteen, and I find myself in handing the young heathen a penny after getting her to agree not to tell any of the others I’d done so. Dolly and I move on.