I hadn’t noticed the room thinning out as lads and lasses paired off – how was I to know this was normal? I only realised when the last two starte... to get up, and realised that there was one poor girl left – and me. Now I have no doubt that She wouldn’t be the slightest bit interested in me – spotty, timid, totally inadequate bloke who never spoke, had minus charisma. But what was I supposed to do. I felt as if I was about to be exposed as a wanker, and hesitated, agonising over my means of. She wondered what he was thinking. She hopedhe wasn't keeping his feelings bottled up. What if he blew his top on thewedding day? She imagined Danny pulling the Flower Girl dress over hishead and throwing it at her in a fit of adolescent rage. She decided tobreak the silence."Whatcha thinking about hon?" Hmm? Oh--nothin'. Why?" No reason...you just seemed quiet. How was your day at school?" It was OK; we didn't really do much. Guess what, though- while we weredoing the Pledge of Allegiance,. In every room...kitchen,bathroom, toilet. Tiny webcams covered every possible angle throughout theflat. There could be no hiding any more...every action at every secondcould be scrutinised by Him. Placed on the bed was an envelope addressed tomyself."RebekaAs you will have seen, you are now under 24/7 scrutiny. I'm fairly pleasedwith your progress so far but I think it essential that you are aware thatyou are being observed constantly in all activities. You will, from now on,walk, stand and sit. That'd a been just fine by me. I was all for imagining. Watching, seeing was a whole different proposition. I pressed up flat against the kitchen side of that dividing wall."Give me a ten count and we'll go." It took me three ten counts before I was able to actually break root. How I got there I'll never know.Tommy was holding her. Girl in a full length white cotton jumper---Tommy in white briefs.---------"Boy, come here." I wanted so bad to continue on past that bed and drop anchor in the.