Julien is in there then. 'How was your day? Did you have fun at the museums?' 'Oh, it was very interesting. We saw a lot of nice ruins.' she says. 'An... hot. It felt so good to have a nice cool shower afterwards. Although to tell you the truth, during the museum visits, my mind was sometimes wandering a bit. To tonight I mean.' 'Yes. I kind of had the same problem today.', I admit. 'I hope you still... want to? Like you promised last night?', she asks and turns to look at me.I look at the. I attended my classes and studied my reading, my lines, some writing but always there in the back of my mind was Friday evening. “Hi, Lilly.” I’d called her. “How are things amongst the dreaming spires?” She’d got accepted into Oxford which was no real surprise. “Fucking awful. How is thesping going?” “Fucking brilliant.” “Oh, my God. You got laid didn’t you?” “Is it that obvious?” “Good for you. Wonderful. Any good?” “Not good, amazing, fabulous, beyond wildest dreams good.” “Maybe I should. It only took a couple minutes for him to get brazen. His hands slid up my sides, tickling slightly. I couldn’t help the giggles from escaping before he finally took a hold of my breast. His name slid between my lips and I could feel his ego, along with something else near and dear to me, inflate in reaction. His hands felt massive against my body as he rubbed my breasts intently. His fingers repeatedly ran over the raised bumps of my shirt, covering my hardened nipples. Quiet gasps filled the. You're going to love it here, I promise, Emmie. If only you could understand just how much I love you."Emmie smiled for the first time, because she did understand.***A crisp September morning six years later found Emily and Katie waiting at the corner down the street from their house. Several older kids were also waiting with them, but Katie looked out of place. The slender 13-year-old took her glasses off and looked Emily right in the eyes."Remember," she said as the school bus roared to the.