"It's still probably a good idea." Didn't you want to stay for bonfire night?" I ask, remembering whatPriya and Suriya said about the Bhai Dooj."Nah, ...aybe next year," Ricky says dismissively. In a way, I'm kind ofrelieved- the whole point of inviting him to the Bhai Dooj was to trickhim the way I'd been tricked in the past, but now, dishonesty is thelast thing I want between Ricky and myself.At home, mum and I bid Ricky farewell with smiles on our faces. Mumhugs her son goodbye, but I have to. Beatrice almost passed out as the first orgasm overtook her."UuhhhhnnnnnnnnnnnHH!" she cried, and frantically humped against the girls sucking face furiously as the orgasm washed over her in waves. The girl pressed her tongue more firmly against the clit and pushed her three spiking fingers into the woman's cunt as far as they would go."Oh GOD!" Beatrice shrieked as she came a second, then a third time.The girl brought her down slowly, softly lapping at the woman's swollen slit.Beatrice's cunt. .. He’s already changed into one of their uniforms!”“Okay,” Val nodded. “Honey, I’ve heard the term ‘socialator’ bandied about — and it sounds a lot like ‘hooker’!”“Well, it’s more than that — sex is a big part of it, but it isn’t illegal, and there is more status to it.” Becky stubbed a toe in the grass. “I don’t know enough about it to tell you properly — all I know is that it isn’t the same...”The big trooper sitting beside Val cleared his throat. “A socialator derives her — well, generally,. ”“Special tutorial in high school,” Wayne smirked. “Best grade I ever got.”“You have to tell me about that sometime,” she said. They kissed again. Eventually they had to come up for air. “Are we going out? We could just stay here.”“I did promise you a hot dog basket and a schooner at Lum’s. Glenn and Gail are waiting for us in the car, so maybe we should join them. Otherwise I’d have to go out and explain to them that I can’t keep my hands off you.”“Are you having trouble with that?” she asked.