That’s why I had to make sure no one would catch me ever again during my personal time. This all seemed easy enough. Until we moved in into a differ...nt apartment. I don’t know what my parents were thinking, but my brother and I had to share a room. Although we both were very much against it, and complained on numerous occasions, our parents refused to hear of it. They claimed that in their days having one’s own room was a luxury, but not a necessity and therefore my brother and I were doomed to. Some, like Mason, had not come down from their highs. His day, even after the loving humiliation by his sisters when he got home, had definitely been one of the best of his life.Some, like Mandy, felt like they had broken out of strictures imposed either by their parents, by their own fears, or by conventions and expectations that they had never thought of breaking away from.Some, like Arden, were forced out of 'hiding'. He had done his best to make himself a recluse, invisible to his peers.. “Into the van,” the Officer ordered.The two girls could not resist and were held firmly by the upper arm as they were led towards the vehicle, then forced inside, and made to sit down. The Officers got in afterwards and one gave the order, “Back to the Centre,” and the driverless vehicle sped off towards the Centre.Once at the Centre the Officers ordered the two girls out of the van. The girls were grabbed by their upper arms and steered out of the van. They stood there momentarily looking up. His eyes fixed on Sigi's trimmed snatch, on view to all as her short skirt rode up as she sat down. A girl out for a drink wearing no panties was a banker he thought. My friend had nothing pre arranged. He would do as he always did. He would seek out the prettiest girl in the bar, insult her for the best part of the night and then bring her back to our apartment to shag her until sunrise. I marveled at his talent. Sigi pulled her chair close to mine enabling others to pass through the crowded.