"What was that all about?" Marge asked."That was Don jacking off," Anne replied. "He does it almost every night."Marge knew about masturbation, she ha... read about it, but she had never seen anyone actually do it. In fact, she had never done it herself. Marge noticed a strange, unfamiliar feeling between her legs. Her vagina was tingling and felt damp beneath her clothing.The two thirteen year olds talked about what they had witnessed. Anne told Marge that she had been watching Don for almost a. "The money is gone," I said.Lauren and Fi looked over at me. I frowned."All of it?" Lauren asked."No. I had a hundred euros stashed in my sock." Fuck!" They took your shoes?" Yeah."She sat on the bed. I smiled."What?" she asked."We can track your shoes." Fi," I said in Italian, "We can track Lauren's shoes." I doubt it. A pair of black Pradas aren't exactly rare in Italy." You underestimate me."Back to English. "Lauren, take my hand."I grasped her hand. I pictured her shoes. I thought of her --. 7% and I was soo happy when I told her she too became happy and said that now you r my boyfriend I was so happy after hearing this that I didn’t cared about anything and took my bike and to her home to meet .Most of the time she is alone at home except servants as her dad is a businessman so he use to be on business trips and her mom is always busy in kitty party’s and all .I rang the bell and her servant opened the door I asked about riya he told riya madam is in her room , I asked him to tell. We knew it was going to be a good night.We spent the next 3 hours in the ‘Loose Moose’ and drank way too much booze. On a couple of occasions I caught Jake having a crafty feel of either her boobs or bum. Winking to me as he did so. We walked back to the hotel with Deb between us arm in arm. Nothing was said as we all just made straight for our room. Without a word down the corridors and in the lift. We walked through the door and into the room and she just jumped onto Jake wrapping her legs.