Jennifer, however, did no such thing, and in return she and Daniel began to grow apart…that is until Prom Night. Prom was just over and everyone was...at Kevin’s house for the bonfire, and after party. The parties were always at Kevin’s house, but this was the first one that Daniel had attended without Kay. Jennifer was ecstatic that Kay wasn’t there and that she would actually get to hang out with her best friend again before they graduated. Jennifer had never seen Daniel drink before, and was. Once back in the solitude of her room, Elizabeth read the note. It was from Anson, and her heart leaped. In short concise sentences, the note identified five men in Salcombe who would hold themselves ready to help her. It also notified her of the money held in trust by Mr. Joyce. She read over the notice one more time to memorise it, and then took a scissors to cut it up in as many small snippets as she could. Conveniently, it was raining cats and dogs outside. She opened the window and let the. Karen looked up and liked what she saw, Helen looked great in an almost identical outfit. Her breasts filled the bustier to overflowing and her skirt was somewhat longer but her stocking tops were still visible. "Now kiss Mistress Helen's shoes as well. Go on worm." she said giving him a nudge with her toe as he turned towards his wife. "Keep that head down," Karen warned as he looked up at the vision of his wife in pvc. "If it looks up at all, slap it. Hard!"Karen moved across the room and sat. “The birthday girl should be in her birthday suit,” I said, grabbing the hem of her T-shirt. Sophie was working on her shorts.“Oh, my God! You remembered. I thought everyone forgot,” Brittany said.“And, like the little brat you are, you weren’t going to tell anyone. Did you plan to pout and make everyone feel bad?” I demanded.“Um ... No ... Maybe.”“You’ve been manipulating everyone for a year now because you were jailbait. Now you’re sixteen. What do you think you’re going to hold over Sophie’s.