She fixed her green eyes on his blue ones like a huntress. ‘Be my guest for dinner tonight.’ ‘Okay, or we could go up there under the palms and ...o it now.’ ‘Do what?’ ‘Fuck – it would be more economic for you, saving you the cost of a meal.’ Amelia dug her toes into the sand, adjusting her mind to cope with that outrageous comment. ‘Dinner or nothing?’ ‘I often turn down the invitation to fuck but rarely turn down food. Eight o’clock would suit me.’ ‘Then 7:58 it is. Please leave your foul. The Bull, do you know it?" she asked Karen who nodded. "Yes, no problem ... Helen will be with me ... No, definitely not, neither of us want to see him again ... We'll see you there then ... Me too, bye." Now that's sorted I want to talk to you about your parents, your dad mainly but your mum as well." Oh, okay." Gilly didn't sound enthusiastic."I think there's a problem there that I can help with. No, before you ask, I won't tell you what I think it is but do you mind if I try?" No, I don't. As am I doing now “I’m ready now, we can leave.” Without looking back at him she lets me walk beside her through his wall and back into the endless labyrinth of blue light, not over bearing, and most defiantly not underwhelming either. “You’ll be able to go back to anywhere you wish soon little one,” she has a soft Creole accent that I immediately loved, even during this extremely strange voyage. “ but first you must be shown the ropes. And you need an explanation” I nod passively and glance. Ah ... guess I did notice that some were ... um ... used." So used, in fact, that they were positively slimy with vaginal lubrication."Very good! Okay, my second demand is that you clean all of my used vibrators - with your tongue." Oh god," I moaned. "This is going too far!" I had to stop this. "Please, Kathryn, please stop." I started to get up... ... but was held in place as Kathryn sat in my lap with an arm over my shoulder, pinning me to the seat."What?" Kathryn asked, mockingly, "the job.