The four bikes stopped at a stop sign, made a left turn, and toward the end of the street, made another. Up in a cul-de-sac stood a gray brick house, ...ith several midsize trees in the yard. Emily didn't need to refer to the notes in her pocket to realize that this was the place, so she led the four of them right up the driveway and stopped in front of the garage door next to a white Ford Taurus. One by one, the bikes were shut down and leaned onto kickstands. Helmets and gloves were coming off. I don't remember too much about getting home, but I can well remember the hammering in my head when I woke up. I'd not tasted a drop of booze in over five years, but I'm sure I made up for it that night.Mum had got the week off work for my release, so we started making a few plans. I'd got just a few pounds that I'd saved out of the meagre earning's I'd worked for in the nick, so I went out and bought her a gold necklace from a jeweler's shop in town, I put it in my pocket and sauntered out. The contempt in Paula's eyes, for someone I wasn't, burned on me on theway home. Could I ever explain? She'd understand, if anyone would. Butcould I? Why didn't I just appeal for help right then and there? I'dhave protectors, numbers. What had gotten stuck in my head?We pulled into the house, and once again went in the basement. "Almostthere, Kayci," Stephanie said. "There's only one thing left -- you haveto get your cheer bow, your symbol of being a Knightette. I'm afraid,though, you have. Or better I could say, that he was checking out my body. I looked at him in the eyes and he kept his look on me. I suddenly bent over my waist, as if I was looking for something in the lower shelves and I made sure that he could get a nice sight of my bare mound from behind.I stood straight again and looked at the black guy. And he was smiling…I moved closer, swaying my hips sexily on every step. He finally walked over me; but he did not say a word. I reached out and rubbed his broad chest with.