We're now in 5th Year, so most of us are about 17, some older like me, and then a few like Hayley, who were a year younger than everybody else anyway....n our class there's 7 girls and 18 lads. The girls kind of have their own wee group, and the lads are grouped onto two groups of 9 - the "musicians" (only 5 of us played music, the other ones just liked our music taste - Blink 182, Thin Lizzy, Led Zep, rock in general) and the "sports crew". It's not as cliqueyish as it sounds, we all get on. "Honey, you don't have anything to wear except your skirt and some lipstick. That shirt I've lent you looks awesome, but no man will be able to hold a conversation with you. While I personally am delighted with this, I can't send you to the dentist that way. I'm sure I make enough money to support you without working, but I have no idea how much it will cost to re-outfit you. And, we need to go get your purse from Fred anyway, so when we do that, we can get whatever else you have there. On top. We assured her that they seemed to enjoy it as much as we did, so she said it would be okay for us to play with one another out in the open.Then she hugged both of us to her ample breast, and let us feel theirsoftness as we leaned into her and she caressed our backs and bottoms with her loving hands. Soon she had pulled up our nightgowns and had her hands on our bare asses, fingering us and exploring our ass cracks and pussies.Aunt Betty lay back on her bed and let us go down between her knees. There is sometimes a certain solidarity amongst lesbians, isn’t there? The sort that lets questions remain unasked and unanswered.” Wow, I thought, this is an interesting development.“I’m off the record, correct?”“I’m afraid not, Chief Constable. These questions are relevant to our enquiry.”“Then so, probably, is your relationship with Detective Inspector Fleming.”Now, I’d been expecting this and Arnie and I had discussed how I should deal with it.“I guess the difference is that DI Fleming is.