She's only sixteen. Her parents are separating? Like divorce?"No, no, no, no. You have to come back," I wailed. "Don't leave me, Joanne. Please, don't...leave me again."She held onto me. I held her like a drowning man clutching at a straw for safety. I'd make love to her. Then she'd have to stay. I'd call the group and break up with them afterward. I couldn't let her go. I couldn't. Joanne grabbed for her panties and pulled them on as I was reaching for her pussy."No. We have to settle down and. I let him know that when I was with the group I was happy but in the room was a bit weird and was unsure if I wanted that to happen again. We also talked about the future and what would be expected of me if I wished to carry on within the group. He told me that I would also have to choose someone to be my first sex partner, which was a simple answer, you of course granddad. As we talked about how I would like him to take my virginity I moved over to his lap and cuddled into his chest, not. I sighed as I saw a twenty minute wait for the next bus out of Wakefield. “What’s wrong?” Chris asked. “The next bus is in twenty minutes.” “Does that really matter?” he questioned as he hitched up my skirt slightly and placed his hand between my legs. “Not at all,” I laughed. His fingers gently pattered against the damp patch in my soft cotton panties making me gasp slightly. He then started to rub his hand up and down the outline of my slit, making me wetter. My gasps turned into quiet moans. The Judge cleared the road with the 'government' of Nauru, which turned out to be a dispirited group of people, exhausted from decades of fruitless struggles, trying to keep people fed, housed, clothed, and the island economically afloat.With the promise of better living conditions, including education and medical care, the council gladly surrendered power, and I bought their country for eleven million dollars, which was the their national debt, along with a promise of millions more in.