Look, nothing under my coat,” I said as I pulled my coat open to expose my body to the man in the lift. Sorcha had bent down to pick up her shoes, u...noticed by the man, whose attention was firmly fixed on my body until Sorcha walked between the lift doors, half turned, opened her coat, saying, “No skirt or clothes either.” My attention was taken by Megan, still behind the man, eyes widening, as I watched her pull off her ski jacket, crouch down totally naked and pick up her shoes. Sorcha. I left Jenn taking Julie on her leash to the bathroom. I heard Jenn yell, “Anyone who wants a last quickie can come and wash her down for me and fuck her at the same time. She is far too disgusting for me to touch.”I slipped on my heels on the way down the stairs and walked from the residence through the small shopping mall and apartments called The Colonnade and emerged onto Bloor Street. I walked straight across the street and along past The Body Shop to Bellair. I was getting a lot of looks,. Darren ran a hand over his hair and straightened himself up; he had to retain control here, and with Ella around, it became increasingly hard to think straight. “Shall we continue with the photos?” “There are enough photos like this, can we change the appearance?” “They’re your photos,” Darren replied weakly. Looking through the camera, he found the series of photos he had taken were all suitable for the yearbook. “I’d like to do some private photos, just for me rather than the yearbook -. Not everyone can. Like … Like you. You don't seem to, do you---make friends easily? I never see you with anyone. Was Tori your only friend? That must be why you look so forlorn.”I wished I had accepted her beer.“Or, is there something else? Is there? I mean … you know ...” She paused again.“The other."Other? What?“Bryan. I'm not stupid. I know about ‘the other’.”I was sitting on the sofa and she approached and knelt and her fingertips touched my denim-covered knees. Her smile was friendly..