. oh bugger. I'll deal with it," said Sarah, pushing past me, crossly.I followed her back to the study. Sarah glowered as she picked up the receiver."...argaret?" She said, her voice a little wobbly.For the next five minutes I watched Sarah wilt and try to interject into what was obviously an angry monologue."Yes, but I can't help that ... you'll have to do without me ... no, not anymore ... look there's someone..." She said.She had twisted the phone lead into a terrible tangle with her restless. Speaking slowly and clearly, I gave her the phrase: "I am a disgusting, worthless slut. My greatest aspiration in life is to accept as many cocks in my slimy fuck-holes as possible."Erika visibly hated copying it (again, she was a very proud person), but she wrote it down just the same. Once she finished writing I leaned down to check her work. Her handwriting was sloppy, but it was legible enough. Laughing at her obvious shame, I told her to start copying.Erika asked me how many times she had. Ah... wanted to see if it would be okay with you if I went to a school dance." I didn't know that you had one coming up?" Well, it is actually the Homecoming Dance at the High School." What? You can't go to the High School dances this year. You don't go there yet." Actually I can go because I got asked to the dance by someone that goes there." What? When did this happen?" This morning. Jeff had his friend, Ken, over to play some guitar and we started talking. One thing lead to another and then. She said, “This isn’t quite the exercise I was thinking about this morning but I am loving it.”I looked into her eyes with love shining from mine. She added a smile and I became impossibly hard. I knew that we had to run or we would have sex right here. I could see in her eyes that she felt it, too. After what felt like many endless moments, I whispered, “Either run or I am going to ravish you right here.”She moaned, “I want to do both. We had better run. You lead this time.” I kissed her lips.