"What we'd like to do is give you guys something special. You've had itrough here, you especially Ms. Graham. What we're going to do is let youall h...ve your own graduation ceremony. Away from all the discriminatingstudents." The balding, overweight, cigar-scented principal of the schoollied through his teeth. This wasn't going to be anything special. We allknew what it really was. He was telling us we weren't welcome at the"Straight" ceremony. The ceremony we'd all already made. I feel like…I feel like he’s trying to forget mom completely. The fact that he kept this from me at all and for so long proves it. I’ve seen the picture of this woman, Heather her name is, and she’s the EXACT opposite of Elle.’ Lisa raised a dark brow in curiosity, her expression making Naomi pause. ‘Do you have a picture or…’ Lisa’s voice trailed off, as if she realized she had asked a stupid question. Thankfully Naomi only shook her head instead of mocking her. Though Lisa hadn’t expected. " Unless I find it necessary to break them," I reminded her, and accelerated to 90 mph to overtake some dawdler in the centre lane.Her shriek was part surprise and part excitement, as the acceleration sent us zooming past a string of traffic, until I spied a gap which I pulled into, and then slowed down to a steady 69 mph.'The Compleat Angler' was a late Georgian country house on the outskirts of Gerrards Cross. Zak Walton, a TV celebrity chef, had bought the place twelve months ago and opened. We talked about things, it was like nothing had just happened. No yelling or screaming, no tears or anything of the sort. We lived together and either of us would need some time to move out. We agreed that no-one had to leave, it was very rational. That night we " made lust " it wasn't love but it wasn't just fucking either. It was about the same as always, amazing. We both got off more than once, we 69'd. Nothing was different between us sexually. Kaitlyn always slept cuddled into me and with.