We were chatting away when suddenly something in my brain clicked, without thinking I said in stern voice `sixth form girls aren’t allowed to smoke�...�, Trudy went into scene immediately replying with `please sir, I’m sorry sir, are you going to cane me?’ This was more of a request than a question, and the answer was obviously `Yes!’.Trudy’s stall was next-door to the one occupied by Fetish Times, the woman staffing it quickly clearly some space, and Trudy stood waiting as an audience of about 30. Alice kept seeing Margaret's face whenever Mitch seemed to be admiring her charms. She couldn't help it. He was a married man, after all."Aren't Lee and Betty going to meet us here?" Maybe later," her uncle said in an off-handed way. He was wearing shorts, too, and she could see his strongly muscled legs, tan from tennis and swimming. The crotch of his shorts covered a bulging swell. She could almost imagine that thing inside his underwear all hot and tight with blood. She felt faint just. The world had no use for me, and I was content toleave it alone, as long as the music didn't stop.But although I was content to repeat myself, the world wasn't. Iceberghad been losing money for months, I heard, and the owners decided tosell. I heard the news, like every regular, but I didn't really payattention - the new owners were keeping it as a club, the music wouldn'tstop, so what did I care? The music changed some, I couldn't tell youwhat genre it was, the decor changed, but the pounding. I finished my smoke and went inside. A few minutes later my door was getting knocked on. I opened the door and it was her from the date set up. She asked why I left and didn't want a ride. I told her I wasn't really into the college bar scene since I don't go to college and I like to keep to myself. She went on that her friend didn't describe me at all like this and she felt I was a dick to her and her friends. She walked more into my apartment and was looking around. I said I was sorry.