He echoed my groan. ‘Phone in sick.’ ‘I can’t.’ ‘Why not?’ ‘I’m not sick. It would be a lie.’ He laughed. ‘Not really. Tell your...boss you haven’t slept. That you’re exhausted.’ ‘I am.’ I groaned again, closing my eyes. ‘But it’s completely self-inflicted.’ ‘So?’ He was still laughing. ‘It’s a white lie.’ ‘It’s still a lie. I don’t tell lies.’ ‘Never?’ ‘Never.’ I shook my head for emphasis, my head brushing against his chest. ‘How can I teach the children it’s wrong to tell lies if I do it?’. Standing in front of me was this adorable girl, probably no older than sixteen or seventeen, long brown hair, cute blue jean shorts, a baggy t-shirt, and a big smile on her face. "Well hi," I said to her. "I'm Mandy," she said. "Well hi Mandy. I'm Joey," I said. She looked at me and giggled. "Aren't you old enough to be a mister somebody?" Mandy said. I laughed. "Nope. I don't use mister. That's for old people. And I'm not old," I said. She giggled again. "Well, you're older than me. So I. He parked and asked me what I wanted to do. I was almost too scared to answer but I said "whatever you want your to do". He smiled and we both got out and walked to the rear of the building. I told him this would be my first time so please be gentle. He agreed. We started with some soft kissing while he was running his hands all over my body turning me on. the reached down my pants and felt the thong I was wearing and he asked if I could show him. So I slowly slid my sweat pants completely off. ‘Whereupon you chose to step right under my backward moving foot,’ teased Merrick. Kirsty countered: ‘There was this yokel, standing in front of me who inexplicably moved backwards to step all over me.’ They laughed. At that moment Merrick remembered her urging him to flee. ‘Why did you urgently say to me, ‘Go, go’?’ ‘Because I am the property of Spiro. If he, his associates or his agents see me with another man it’s possible that man could be harmed,’ Kirsty said unsmilingly. ‘My God, do you.