Of course I quickly decided to say nothing and, giving him a warmsmile and what I hoped was an arch look, I swiftly moved on. So in factI did look mor... girlish than I had thought. He had taken me to be a girlwho favoured a punkish look. Was I appalled or flattered? A bit of bothI guess.As I worked the crowd, one or two others also addressed me as a female,but then some addressed me as a man. Clearly my androgynous appearancewas sufficiently ambiguous to be confusing. By the time the band. Sarah lowered her head, smiling down into their dinner at the memory of her own encounter with Taylor’s bare skin. ‘How do you do that?’ Ana asked, trying with comic effect to imitate the movement. Talera grinned and started to come forward, hand out towards Ana’s hips, then seemed to reconsider. ‘What’s the matter?’ Ana aksed, confused. ‘You ca n mack all over Kevin but you can’t touch any of us?’ ‘I can’t- the part of me that- I don’t have the control to turn it off- I- dammit-‘ she. His body was pressed against mine, his firm manhood pressing against my ass. His other hand slowly made its way to my face, tenderly massaging my face, then my lips, and slowly penetrating my mouth with his finger. “Mmm Mara, I’ve been dreaming about this since you were ten.” He whispered in my ear, I couldn’t reply… I wanted to, but I was just too into it. I wanted to let him know that I had dreamed of this moment for years. My body was shaking, trembling under his jagged hands; he was now. “We had some spares made up in case you lost that one,” said Mum. “Put one in your purse and try to get in the habit of putting one in your pocket each day.”I nodded and took them from her. “These wouldn’t have helped last night,” I said quietly. “My pyjamas don’t have pockets.”Mum nodded. “But you would have still had the bracelet. That would have been enough to get you home.”I slid my fingers back and forth over the bracelet. “Maybe it would.”Then I picked up the mail I’d dropped in my lap.