She’d always been determined. She hadn’t realised when she got her place at Edinburgh University that her classes would be full of posh English st...dents. Well off, condescendingly sneering at her working-class accent and values, but fuck them, she’d thought. She’d worked her way through the four years of studying, a series of part-time jobs, she’d burnt the candle at both ends and had come out with a decent degree and a belief she was on her way.And now, she was right back at the bottom again.. Now come pose for us in front of the mirrors, like the good girl you are,” Carol said commandingly.Sarah obliged her, evidently finding it humorous for she began smiling and retained the smile for the next few minutes.Paul thought he heard Sarah giggle, but couldn’t be sure; his pulse was beating in his ears, his eyes fixed on her breasts as they jiggled when she moved toward him.“Hello, Sarah,” Paul said from the bed where he lay with wrists cuffed to the bedposts. “Come have at my cock. It. I just didn't realize how much you'd grown." I'm sorry I haven't come over more," I mumbled."Well, I certainly hope we see you more now," she said. "Now give me a big hug."I leaned down — Aunt Ruth was only about five-foot-five — and got almost as enthusiastic a hug as my sister had."Well, come on," she let go and turned around, linking one arm in mine and one in Jeanne's. "Everyone's going to be so excited to see you both."We stepped into a simple foyer, made fancy by the roping that hung on. " Kelly..." I took a deep breath, "Sweetie. It's not that I don't want you, it's just ... I don't think you know what you're asking." I closed my eyes for a few moments. "You're asking to be taken on a voyage of thousands of miles in a small boat. Have you done any sailing? Been on a boat?"She shook her head, "But I can learn. And I can cook. And ... other things ... if you want."I thought of another hitch. "Have you got a passport?" Yes ... Rosa helped me to get one, in case I ever had a.