“When they start fucking." James agreed.“So why do they decide when to start sex and I have to be a virgin till I get wed?" Jessica demanded.“Yo...’re not a slave,” James said.“So they get more freedom than I?” she taunted.“No, but its different,” James explained.“So they can go skinny dipping when they want and I can’t never even swim at all?” Jessica snapped.“Yes, that’s the way it is,” James agreed.“Well it’s not fair, I want to go for a swim!” Jessica declared.“And I expect they want to sleep. “No,” I replied, “I try to stay away from male genitalia.”Two older ladies were exiting the Starbucks, just as the words fell out of my mouth. One looked at the other, and then they both hurried off across the patio as Tasha giggled in response to my obvious embarrassment. Tasha leaned forward. I averted my eyes to avoid staring at her cleavage.“That was funny,” she said, “I mean, real funny.”I told her I was happy that I was good for a laugh. Tasha stayed quiet for a few seconds, sipping on. I felt euphoric, I'd never been so excited in my life. Luckily we were all 18 which meant we would get served everywhere in Ibiza. I'd drunk alcohol before, at a lot of house parties and stuff before I turned 18, but it would be so much better now that I was buying it for myself legally.When we reached London Heathrow Airport at 4pm, the rest of our friends were waiting at the entrace with their suitcases. I gave them all a brief hug and hugged my Mum goodbye as she got back into the car. I. The audience was growing in the waiting room. Senators and Congressman were filling the place up and trying to ask questions.The steps to the Hill were now crowded with police and camera crews who were watching and giving reports and in the way of everything. The police were desperately trying to move them out of the area to preserve evidence.I called the girls to let them know I was OK but may be late getting home. The good news was that Ching Lee and Takeo were home and being adored by.