Are you still excited Bill? Yes Jenny, I croaked. I want to see, she said … her hand crept under the covers and soon found the root of my excitement... Her hand was warm and soft and felt wonderful. What about s*s I whispered? Don’t worry she’s fast asleep … At this point I need to go back a few months to the Christmas party in the village hall for the local 11 to 15 year olds. I had yet to reach my 12th birthday. I imagine it’s not allowed these days but back then we played a game called. I know the are flings, mistakes, momentary lapses in judgement that can be overcome. But there is also the real deal. I would see. There are a variety of responses available: violence, confrontation, spitefull revenge, flight, even denial. I would choose. In my experience, none do any more than change the timeline, and then only slightly.As most in the far North do, I have a snow survival kit in the car. One of the tools I carry is a snow saw. It's a coil of braided wire, coated with abraisive. They smiled and winked at me. My mum saw what I was up to and said Cant wait to get laid hey. I just smiled and got up. As I walked passed the two guys, I brushed my thigh against the nearest mans hand, nodded towards the toilet and whispered to them that I had no underwear on under the dress, and then continued on my way. They got up and followed. I went in first, then they followed shortly afterwards. It was cramped in their but who cared. Their hands were all over me as soon as the door was. ’ Beatrice’s eyes narrowed as she considered the meaning behind his words. ‘You’ll leave Sabrina alone?’ She couldn’t help feeling protective of the young woman. Sabrina had practically grown up with Ellie and was considered part of the family. ‘I promise I won’t ‘trifle’ with her,’ he said. ‘Now, shouldn’t we get ready for dinner?’ Beatrice stared him down for another moment before nodding her head. ‘Your man sent over a change of clothes earlier today. I had them pressed and hung up for you.