Debbie buttoned up her blouse. Her blue eyes shone at me. She tidied her hair and tied it at the back with a band.“Mark.” she said, putting her ar...s around my neck and deep French kissing me. She paid a visit to the bathroom and was out in one minute.“I’ll get you a taxi. Poor Aunt Chloe, give her my love.” I took her arm and we went into the high street where luckily, a taxi was waiting. Debbie blew me a kiss from the back of the car as it sped off.I walked to the library past the high street. Susan puffed her chest up which pushed her breasts forward then she placed her hands on her hips in a very demanding fashion and said, “Give me that thing!”Jack handed the ID band to his step-sister without taking his eyes from off her face. He very much wanted to scan down and see what Susan’s semi-naked body really looked like but he still had very mixed feelings about whether or not it was ‘right’. He knew they both were not related to each at all but that was just a ‘technicality’. He still. "That’s ok," I said, "I don't mind those every now and then." We all had a laugh. We ended up having to do another hour or so of marching, so I had my shirt off, getting plenty of attention from the freshmen girls. When we got in the car Beth said, “I see the freshmen are getting to you huh?" I thought I detected a bit of sadness in her voice. I said, “Ah, don't worry about that, hell they talk to much" we both had a bit of a laugh. "Sorry if I smell, I should probably put my shirt back on". The games mistress said it was all right, as she barely had enough players to make two teams. It had been fun but Darren had been completely out of his depth, so he didn’t make the team. Gilly however, showed a natural aptitude, and was asked to captain the team. It had pleased Darren more than Gilly. She felt guilty that he’d missed the chance to play in the football team. ‘Why don’t you ask for another go?’ She asked. He just shrugged and said it didn’t matter and he wasn’t going to crawl to.