." It's ok Cindy, really! Don't worry, I'm happy you found this"spellbook"... Uh, just be careful with it ok? Now, how about we talkabout something el...e?" ... You don't believe me, don't you?" Lucy asked, suddenly losing allher excitement, her cute little brows starting to frown."No, no it's not that, it's just I..." He paused a second, looking ather. She was trembling slightly, her hands clenched in little fists, andher eyes starting to well with tears. Oh, crap! Now I've done it! Lukethought.. My heart skipped a beat. And now I was forcing my right hand inside the back side of her pant. She tried to resist that time, but she never turned her head to watch, I don’t know why.After some time, she moved her right leg slightly and my hand with a little force moved inside my maid’s daughter’s pants. Then I started to circle her left ass cheek over her panty with my right hand for some time. And then I moved my hand to the front side and she held my hand again. This time, I forced my hand. Wandering around down by the swimming area of the lake I finally spotted the people Ally had been talking to earlier. The only problem was Ally wasn't with them. Neither was the guy I hadn't recognized. Self made excuses are damned at this point. Now I was getting pretty ticked off.I had no idea exactly where she might be but I started walking parallel to the shoreline anyway; in the hopes of stumbling onto her. I did exactly that too. She wasn't very far away from where the others had been and. Fucking tough. And she didn't have much choice. Either she would remain homeless or end up dead. Olive wasn't gonna give satisfaction to the fuckers who were after her for the debts she could never pay. She wasn't gonna be one of those who'd be found rotting under a pile of garbage in a skip. Or tossed into a canal to float with the turds and ancient rusted shopping trolleys. Or thrown out of the top-floor window of a tower block.She was a survivor.But survival in South London so far from her.