" I HATE that," Mrs Pittman sighed when the old lady was out of earshot."The attention?" Jessica asked, confused."The people groping my belly like it'... a public accessible object instead of a part of MY body. My PERSONAL body. They think they can just touch and rub and-- and it's MY belly. She didn't even ASK before she did it. And then she orders me to do the obvious, 'You take care of that little one, ' like I might NOT?" I didn't realize-- " I'm sorry. I never realized how rude it was before. He liked totake Charlie back to his bungalow in Moulsham and take his time with her,treating her like she was his girlfriend. He was just the sort of punterthat she needed to ease herself back into the game.The car pulled up alongside Charlie and the other girls disappeared backinto their hidey-holes to keep warm while Charlie leaned in the driver'swindow. Sure enough, Benny grinned at her with his tobacco stainedteeth. He was wearing an old wool cardigan over a white shirt andnondescript. "I don't get it."He grabbed my other hand now. Were we about to do the Ring Around theRosie thing? I didn't want to do that. "Amanda, c'mon, we're justsitting around." No, we're not. We're clearly standing."So what?"He let go of my hands and grabbed me by the shoulders. "C'mon! We neverdo anything fun anymore." We do plenty of stuff." Not really."Why was he making a big deal out of this?"We do lots of stuff!" We haven't really hung out since you finished changing. You barelytalk to me. It felt like she was tumbling down into the centre of an erupting spark of pure desire that was burning out through every cell of her own writhing body. "Ooooh FUCK," her voice croaked; completely feral. "Fuck... Fuuuck Meee.."And she came. At last. At. Fucking. Last.And it was a powerful climax too. She was still panting and seeing stars when she found herself being lowered on to Dan's young, finely muscled body and his cock sliding easily up into her sopping wet hole. She was still fairly.