”“Hi Bec!” answered the crowd in a dull monotone.“It’s nearly two days since I’ve touched Dan...”“Aaah!”“ ... and it hurts!”“B...C!”I jumped and blinked the tears out of my eyes, looking around frantically. Liz was sitting beside me with her arm around my shoulders and there was a damp spot on her shoulder where my head had been resting. It wasn’t Liz who’d yelled though.Tara stood in front of me with her hands on her hips.“What?” I snapped at her, still unsettled by her yelling at me.“I said .... And what was the point? Just so I could end up down here.” I took another sip of my drink. I never drank before I came down here. Then, a couple nights ago, I had been feeling particularly stressed, and decided to open one of the whiskey bottles. It was half gone now. “I don't know what the point is, but you're sure not making anything better by whining about it. It's past midnight, I'm going to get some sleep. I get the bed tonight.” We had been trading off every other night who got the. " Please no ...... What are you doing John..." " You and I are going to have some fun. This is the consequences of your flirting and teasing." I said.Still in a state of shock she didn’t realise what I meant but this would all become very clear to her later. Raping Jordan, what can she really do? Can she really go to the police? Can she REALLY tell her husband? Jordan has so much to lose and really all she has is desperate attempt for normality and to try to persuade herself that it really. When he saw the boss kid stroking his already hard cock, he knew what they had in mind."It's time for your initiation, Pretty Boy," the boss kid said with his ever-present sneer. At that moment, the gorilla and the sycophant grabbed him and forced him down onto his knees, with the weasel fluttering around as if he was in charge. The weasel was also erect, either from anticipation or from a voyeuristic thrill.The boss kid knelt behind Terry and put one hand on his back as he used the other to.