And then she stopped!"Make me come, damn it!" I moaned, only to feel hands lifting me tomy feet.Ms Sexyvoice spoke firmly. "You will have your turn to...come, dear,and soon," she said. "But we want to give you a night to remember."They'd already done that. She took my hand and led me across theroom. The come on my breasts ran down onto my belly, and some evenreached my thighs. We stopped and Ms Sexyvoice told me to get down onall fours, and to keep my hands on the ground. I did, and a man slidhis. She takes hold of your wrists, but you’re not free yet. She holds them above your head and pushes them into the grass. You realise that her breasts are lying on your chest, and her hips are stroking the strained zip of your pants.The kiss is more forceful this time. Your mouth opens to accept her tongue as her body moves against yours. You can feel, rather than hear, a low moan in her throat, and your hips rise to meet hers. The minutes pass. You don’t hear the birds chirping or the leaves. “Oh don’t worry about it, if your mother hadn’t told me what you look like when I talked to her last night, and that you were coming to pick me up, then who knows what might had happened . After she recovered from the most embarrassing episode of her life, the two collected Dave’s bags and headed back to Anita’s house. On the forty-five minute ride home Anita filled her uncle in on all the f****y’s gossip. However, Dave barely heard a word she had said. The only thing that was on Dave’s mind. " Interesting. We've got a succulents area. We've not sown it, but I'm certain that the fauna there aren't those of these entry footpaths." I'd just asked Winnie about that section." Well, let's walk over. It's not far. Nothing is." Where's Mum?" Winnie asked."Waiting for you on a bench outside the teahouse." Right. Well, you naturalists have a good time. We'll see you later." And she walked off.We started along a different path. "Am I supposed to interrogate you?" I don't know. I don't have.