‘Yes, I’m alone,’ she replied, ‘Mummy is working and I have just dropped Lucinda off at the hairdressers. I’ve got the car for the day and s... I am going to drive down to Barton-on-Sea to visit a girl friend from school before we go to France.’ ‘So…. What are you doing here?’ She stepped up close to me and put her hands on my shoulders, ‘You are coming with me!’ she announced cheerfully. She must have seen the surprise on my face, ‘Oh, please come, Jimbo! Please! Please! Please!’ She pleaded,. Her thoughts consumed by her need.She arrived at the club as if by magic. She didn’t recognize the place and come to think of it, didn’t even remember setting this as her destination. The hunger inside her grew.There was a line at the entrance. It stretched far down the side of the immense building. Without even a second glance at the sheep waiting in the line, she directly approached the doorman. At first he appeared to stand his ground, but as Claire approached him her eyes caught his stare. ”“What else did he do?” I asked.“Well,” Stacey started, and then broke off. “Nick – are you sure you’re OK with this? I mean, you don’t think it’s weird, or anything?”“No, no,” I reassured her, hastily. The truth was, when I had read her brother’s diaries, I had had very mixed feelings, but that was before I had known Stacey sexually and, over the years, my feelings about her and Craig – and, I was now having to admit, about her and other men, generally, had undergone changes. The envy and. My big brother's got the hots for a Freshman? Oh, wait till my friends hear about this." Go ahead. I'll be sure to tell any guys older than 15 you decide to date what your opinion is about young girls and older guys." I guess you're right. But a freshman? Really?" Yes, really. I don't know why, we just hit it off. I really like this girl, Sis. I've been doing a pretty good job of messing it up myself. I don't need any help." I bet you're being Mr. Smart-ass Know-it-all and she doesn't like it.".