Simon: Well it sounded like you wanted to go out and have some fun, I know that feeling. Did you still need a ride Carla?Her: No, I’m uh in for the ...ight, as it was, my mom was pissed I was out so late. I’m in my bedroom, uh alone.Simon: Oh I see, do you mind me asking how old you are Carla.Her: I’m 17 (pause) is that okay. I mean I know I look a bit older.Simon: That’s true you do, you look in those hot tights. Are are you still wearing them sweetie?Her: (after a silence) Yeah I am.Simon: You. He pokes it back into the closet and leads her into the kitchen, in the center of which is a massive prep table. I was wondering if youd want to help… Sunny is delighted to be asked for help. Id love to help! What can I do? I need you to hop up on the table and…undress if you dont mind. Oh! Id love to. Give just a second. This dress is really hard to put on. Finally, Sunny had gotten her dress off(it took like half an hour) she asked, What do I do now? Dan strips down as well and hops up on the. These errands at hand were morally not okay. But they couldn't let me go, in spite I say no. I have a boyfriend I say. So end this needless matter of disarray. Three weeks with my boyfriend the relationship lasted. Great sex, great laughs, but in the end I was outcasted. A warlock he was, I bid you a fraud. How could we continue. How must I applaud. A new magick I yearned. After what once I had learned. Adventure I craved. A new leaf will turn over. The relief of my inner goddess. It was still. ’ She squeezed my hand affectionately. We never felt the need to hide our innocent tactile moments since we were now accepted as, ‘The two lesbians who sit at that table in the corner.’ The fact that her toe, slipped out of a shoe, was running up the inside of my long skirt and caressing my calf was unknown to everyone else but I was acutely aware of it. ‘Introspection is not something I indulge in to any great extent. We are what we are. I just knew I wasn’t like my mother or Cassandra. Being.