Unnoticed while Samantha was kissing me, he had stopped the doors from closing and now he was pressing the button for his own floor. My head flew up a...d my eyes found Aunt Sarah's shocked face. My heart sank once again, after all that had happened, we'd been found out anyway."Your mother is going to kill me," I whispered.Samantha, her body still molded to mine, turned and saw her mother stepping into the elevator. The doors closed with a soft swish and then we were rushing up, the silence full. "Last year, when you were that 20thcentury football player, and you made me be a cheerleader . . . Well, Icouldn't walk for three days afterwards." "Well, you know what they used to say about black men, back whenyou could tell the difference," Dean laughed. "Besides, you started ittwo years ago when you made me into a Hula dancer. I had to wigglemy hips all night at the party. I thought I was going to dislocatesomething. So anyway, old ethnic stereotypes are your idea, not mine." . We could sell tickets and if we provided the food and paid for the hall the money raised could be given to Sport's Relief.When we put this to the other parents and they thought it was a great idea as it was something in which the adults and children could all take part. It was left to Margaret and Isa to do the organising and find a hall that would be suitable for the occasion. They decided that as far as the buffet was concerned they would just bring in a small group of women who did this in. Soon teasing most of them as if they were naughty boys,word meantime soonhaving got around about the gorgeous girl who had just started workingthere. To the awkward point where even one or two high ranking Germanswere treated as being naughty boys as well much to Katya's amusement.Tossing and turning that night while the girl slept soundly, Katya knewshe just had to know who the girl was as they really liked each otherimmensely and had the same sense of humour.But most of all who was the.