“You are joking?” “No, honestly, I haven’t. It’s not like I don’t want too, but the guys at school are mostly assholes, they might be good...looking, but none of them has anything that would make me want to sleep with them.”“Interesting,” said Helen and nodded her head. Candy continued. “I like being with Amy, we have fun, she knows what I like and I know what she likes, that’s all.” Helen cleared her throat. “What does she like?” “Helen! Are you thinking...?” “Maybe,” said her step-mother with a. I said I’d had to warn them to be careful so it didn’t collapse on them. I hope they took the hint and made their own den.Hurricanes! Only 5 so far, but it’s a start.[Jan 18] I noticed Peter had a piece of hay in his hair, I take that as a good sign and don’t want to think anymore about it.[Feb 9] I suggested to Lady P that I took Rachel to see the Will Hay film, she thought it an excellent idea and booked a whole row of seats and we all trooped down (since we were all going, Rachel had to come. I was to take pictures of my exposed pussy and tits on the train and send them to him. He said they could not be taken in a bathroom though. If I failed to meet all of his demands he would not pick me up when I arrived and I'd be left alone, dressed like a whore in a sketchy part of the city, and he'd be sure to tip off a few dangerous people he knows about my presence and vulnerability. But if I followed his orders then I was to start walking towards his house and he'd pick me up like the. I carried on, with Tara following, wiping her face on her sleeve, staring at me with frightened eyes, keeping enough distance so I couldn't spring on her again. With each step I found it harder and harder to hold onto the rage, and by the time I reached the classroom I was again crying a little. We were ushered in by our teacher and quickly took our seats.Throughout the lesson, Tara watched me fearfully when she thought I wasn't looking. Every now and again a jolt of anger shot through me, and.