” She looked at me quizzically and asked me what I had in mind. “Quite simply,” I said, “why don’t we call him and invite him round right no... so that you can pick up where you left off last night.” I could tell from her expression that she was seriously thinking about it. “What about you, Candy?” she asked. “Well,” I replied, “I could either leave, and let you two quietly get on with it, or I could sit there and watch, or even join in. Why don’t we just see what develops.” Within a few minutes. I had briefed Gemma to surreptitiously spread all sorts of gossip about her sister in these few days. Within a matter of hours stories were flying round the school like wild-fire, you can imagine the sort of thing – “I heard she likes it rough!” … “She’ll fuck ANYBODY her!” … “She smokes a couple of joints – then takes ALL the guys on at once - 5 or 6 at a time - I've heard!”The result of this surfeit of information was, of course, that none of Ellies’ friends would have anything to do with her. She asked if I could try, and I did try to stand there for a minute before wobbling and having mom reach out to help me stay steady.She asked me to get down on the mats on the floor, on my back. Mom helped me down onto my back, and the doctor began running all sorts of motion and feedback tests, at least that's what she called them. Basically, she had me push against her hands with my legs and arms, neck, and so forth.This took almost an hour, but by the time we were done, I was exhausted. She. Meg immediately spasmed at the intense sensations, her knees naturally trying to close together but unable to do so.'Just say "first" if you prefer the first. "Second" if you prefer the second,' pushed Jack, and repeated his previous movements a number of times. Meg cried out, experiencing further delicious aftershocks, jumping further as his stubble made contact with her inner thigh.'Meg, I really need you to focus,' insisted Jack. 'First or second?''Second,' croaked Meg. 'Good,' smiled Jack..