We all sat down to dinner and had a wonderful meal. Hema outdid herself and showed she had culinary talent as well. They offered me a drink but I poli...ely declined, explaining that I wanted all my senses unencumbered for the fun and games that were to follow. We all went up to the bedroom and Kiran sat in a corner chair, video recorder in hand. Hema French-kissed me deeply as my hands roamed over her sexy body. Suddenly, she stopped and whispered in my ear that they had decided it would be best. “Them fucking cunts hates us,” Harley Charlie, the moped riding chief skinhead announced, “They ought to fuck off back where the come from.”“Where fucking Oldham?” his mate asked.“Who gives a fuck, lets have a sing song, that old one,” he said drunkenly, ”White Cliffs of Dover!”“We’ll chuck Pedos over, the White Cliffs of Dover,tomorrow just you wait and see.”“We’ll get all them bastards and chuck the rest over after,” I suggested, “Then we’ll be fucking Pedo free!”“You got the words Johnno?”. No, I wasn’t feeling any braver to enlist the advice confronting someone who was as cute as Lilly yet I was sure we were going to have more time together in the future and somehow I was either going to have to get used to the situation or leave the dairy for good with or without clothes.My heart was beating me to make decisions too quick. I pushed down on my penis but it only got stiffer-longer so I quickly held it tight, steady, and hung on to the door with the other hand.“There you are. I’ve. He opened his door and just stared at me. I wasfrozen, scared like a deer in headlights and stuff. He would totally knowsomething was up now. He just walked by me tho, saying "Good Morning, B"and that was all. He scratched at his ass as he shut the bathroom doorbehind him. It was crude, but still kinda cute. I went to my room andshut the door. I flopped onto my fluffy pink down comforter and stared atthe ceiling. My whole life was changing. How was I ever going to go backto the firm now. They.