. I was on my way back from church one day in the summer of 61 it was hot, I was in shorts and a T shirt and found myself in need of the loo, funnily ...n the way back from church there was a public toilet, which was not very big it had one long urinal that could probably fit 4 men at it and one cubicle with a door that locked and it smelt, the whole toilet of what? I wasn't sure at the time, but I soon came to understand it was the smell of a mixture pee and semen. anyway in I went and only. She kissed Charlotte tenderly, aware of her selfishness in not paying more attention to her friend’s needs. “How is Thomas?” she asked. “He’s doing very well. He had a small fever last week. We were very worried, but apparently it’s quite normal in small babies.” Conversation became more relaxed as the girls discussed motherhood, and then gradually took in gossip on the girls’ friends and how life was back at the flat. Charlotte complained how the flat somehow didn’t seem right for the needs of. After work I went back and parked up the street from where I had seen her. There was an assortment of street whores out there scantily dressed walking around. As a car would pull up the girls would stroll over and one of them would get in and the car would pull away. I watched for the better part of an hour and then I saw her. It was Sarah. She looked hot as hell. She was smoking a cigarette (that’s a new habit) and talking to a couple of black girls. She was wearing a lime green tube top that. It seemed...inviting. "Are you going to fuck my ass or not!?" "Just admiring the view." "Whatever. Just remember the rules. You can fuck my ass ONLY. Don't try sticking your dick in my girl place. I wanna stay a virgin! If you fuck up, those two guys outside will get rid of you! Don't forget. Now come on! And do it hard!" Britney's voice was very loud. I had almost forgotten those two goons outside her dressing room door. They looked like WWF rejects. They had picked me out of the audience to.