I sat in-between David and Jimmy. They were speechless. I tilted my head back and let my tits float in the water with the jets going full blast. I sai... So what are your plans for the rest of the day? Jimmy said I dont know, maybe go to the mall, watch TV, or fool around with you some more? Dave said Yea thats what Im talking about. I reached over with both hands and rubbed each of their thighs up to their hard cocks. I said Oh boy you guys are ready to go. Jimmy said thats our teenage hormones. It just might as well be me, and I resolved to stay gone.There were undoubtedly also untold numbers angry phone messages, possibly hundreds of them. I couldn't bear the thought of actually having to listen to them all, so I just unplugged the frantically flashing and beeping answering machine and threw it straight into the trash without playing a single message. Another problem solved.I started to look for a new apartment so I could move and make a clean break with everyone for a year or two,. In the back room, known as the lava room to the dancers of the club, James seated us on the velvet couch. James sat in the middle with me on one side and Jo on the other. She scooted closer to him to allow him more access to her torso and legs. James splayed his hand on her thigh at first and then higher his hand went, sliding now between her legs. I played with his waistband of his pants and managed to unzip them. I saw flashes of Johanna’s thigh and saw that she wasn’t wearing panties. I. "It was a lot more traumatic for me. I got raped. And no-one seems to care. Not you. Not them. No-one. And then you ask how I am. Where's my fucking justice, eh?" She clenched her fists and inhaled sharply. "I need to get out of here," she mumbled and strode out of the study, leaving a stunned Police officer and headmistress, calling out to her."Fiona! Fiona! Miss Holmes!" A voice called and the detective that had investigated her attack came running over the college green, trying to catch up.