‘Ah, here we are, sir,’ the older gentleman said. ‘A private table for two with special instructions. I will take you to your table, sir. Please...follow me.’ John kept running his words through his mind, only taking note when the gentleman stopped at the table that Tina was sitting at, and she did have a big surprise for him. She had died her honey blonde hair to a bright red, just like… ‘Lisa?’ John asked as Lisa turned her head and looked just as shocked at him in return. ‘John,’ she said,. He was trying to work out how he might steal the emerald. But then he thought, "I'm not planning to steal it, simply to return it to its rightful owner, the heir to the Swami's world. Me."The exhibition was one that Gregg would have steered well clear of before his purchase. The museum had tried to make the collection interesting but the truth was that Heron had collected an awful lot of very dull things. The culmination of the show was, though another matter.In a room that had been decorated. 'Don't worry, dear, ' she said as she left the room.It was a bit of a surprise – the fact that she wasn't taking it badly. I expected a bollocking, for wanking, but all I got was a smile and a "don't worry".The rest of the day was perfectly normal, or what passes for normal in our house. It was the start of the summer school holidays, so there wasn't any homework. Dad had muttered something about getting a job, but you can't just find a job these days, like he could when he was my age. Danni. Rahul pulled out her right tit from over the neck space of the salwar. There were a few droplets of blood on the nipple, where Rahul’s nails had dug in the cracked skin. Rahul grabbed her nipple again, at exactly the same spot, but with even greater force this time. Sapna started howling in pain, “It willll tttear off beta, it will TEAR...” she cried. Rahul immediately punched her in the jaw, shutting her up. Feeling the urge to pee, Rahul grabbed the taut band of hair (between her head and her.