I wish I would use my brain more. Just go away Will. Go away so I can take care of my wounded hand. Just when I thought things couldn’t get any wor...e, I heard people walking up my stairs. Who would come to my house? Maybe I’d get lucky and it would be the police. ‘Will, what’s the matter?’ a deep voice asked, Aelicke. ‘It’s Jaina. I think she’s hurt,’ Will answered. ‘Are you sure?’ another voice asked. It was softer and sing-songish, Quixzton. ‘Yes I’m positive. I heard glass shatter, and. We saw in the new year in style with a party at the house, our friends and their parents joining us. Despite having to suffer numerous silly questions about the MBE, we had a great time and the security guys put on a firework display in the garden at midnight.At the end of the holiday when Charlie left, his mum promised that she’d bring him down for my investiture at the palace, whenever that might be. A package of information came from St James’s Palace a few weeks later, and the ceremony. It was dark by then. He took his mobile and started playing some videos. At first it was some funny clips but after that he played a porn. We both said some comments about it. He said he have some nice collection of porn in mobile. He told me to come to his seat which was at the back end of the bus and there was no-one near that seat. We moved to his seat. He played some rough gangbang porn and we watched it together. After sometime i felt his hand on my thighs. I didnt respond. He take that as. Clare went home that night feeling likea million dollars.The next couple of weekends she dressed up again. Clare enjoyed it whenshe was ordering a drink at the bar and some guy would reach up her skirtand pinch her bum but every time she turned around he was gone. This wasthe first time a guy had ever turned her on, her mysterious male lover,she would sometimes dream about him too. On the fourth weekend it all started to go wrong when she decide to be alittle naughty and go dressed as a hooker.