Of course all the lads are round her all the time.’ ‘Sounds like my kind of girl.’ She nudged me with her elbow, ‘you’re too old for her gra...dad. But anyway with girls like that and young blokes who are obviously thinking about fucking her, it creates this sexual atmosphere. Sometimes I think I can almost taste it. When it’s been hot like last week and all the girls are wearing skimpy dresses I sometimes wonder that the day doesn’t end in a huge orgy, the sexual excitement is so palpable. ‘So,. ”“But are there any boys in your class that you like?”“Not really. They’re all stupid. All they want to do is talk about football and make fun of the girls.”“What about the girls? Do you have any friends?”“I hang around with a couple of girls. We eat lunch together and do projects in school.”“What about after school, do you sometimes invite them over to your house or go to their houses for parties?”“Dad won’t let me bring anyone to our house and I stopped asking him to let me go to a. It's not as if I'm gonna..."He didn't finish the sentence and looked at Jen sheepishly."What?" Jen demanded, her voice raising. "What were you gonna say? It's not as if you're gonna what?" N-nothing. Nothing." Dan mumbled, looking down at the floor. "I just offered to give you a massage, that's all. You seemed kind tired and I thought it would relax you. That's all."Jen suddenly began to feel very badly about how she had reacted. She looked at Dan seemingly sulking and she walked up to him. She. But it IS time you told us about yourself. Where are your parents? Are they still alive?"She took another gulp of wine. "I don't know," she said so softly that Brenda and Dee leaned forward to hear. "I never knew my parents. Raoul told me the story when I was young. He said that he had been sent by Auntie to fetch me before I was born. She had cast the bones and read them, and learned of my impending birth. He found my mother and father and told them that the baby that was coming was of the.