"Believe me, Anna," Angique whispered. "There is no one in this world wishing more to be wrong than I do. I am very sorry things went like they did, b...t it was unavoidable. You see, Anna, if your jealousy was the only flaw, I might keep you and try to help you. I would even have taken part of the blame for your betrayal. But there is more, isn't there? Things have been fundamentally wrong from the start." Angique took a deep breath before going on."The real question is: who's Anna?" she said.. The hectic business of school being what it was, such times didn't come as often as she wished. Normally the blonde made quick work of getting off, but being here during a vacation leave. She vowed to make up for lost orgasms this week.That had been her plan all along. "Orgy 24/7" had nothing to do with guys. It was meant to be one long self-gratification holiday. Fiona sticking around did, indeed, put a crimp in her game. Caroline would just have to adjust. This moment was the ideal time to do. It was just what I wanted. But how much did it cost? I scarcely dared look. The price was thirty shillings, just within my reach so soon after my birthday. I bought it and my fantasy world grew so much richer, deeper and darker. After a year or two my secret library at Aunt Hilda’s house had grown and grown. Before long the man at Edgar Backus had become a secret conspirator and a dear friend. His name was Jamie Gillespie. He had come down from Fifeshire to work as a coalminer in the South. The next meeting will again be socially in public where you get to meet her (and very likely hugged). After that she is on her own with you but I do suggest a social lunch, dinner, or breakfast date for her to ease into you. How to send her home: Regardless of a day “date”, overnight, or days at a time when you part company she is not to be given an opportunity to clean up AND you must let me know when she leaves. What you have left on her body, cloths and in her is my dessert. Prohibited.