No one else on the estate wanted to know him. Indeed some were openly hostile. He had to trail into Pitsbury twice a week to report to the police stat...on and to have a session with his probation officer, the bloody wanker. He kept rabbiting on about finding work. Who was going to employ an ex-con anyway? They were just as bad at the bloody Job Centre but he had to keep going there to make sure he got his Jobseeker's Allowance. He was fed up with cutting out job advertisements from the local. And … there. Nice and tight. But not uncomfortable, is it?”“Not at all. Secure though.” Not bad. What hadn’t this girl told him about her past experience? “And you learned how to do this …”“In the Girl Guides?” she proffered innocently.“Please say you didn’t learn to do it there. That would make this all kinds of wrong.”“Okay, not Girl Guides.” She was behind him now, feeding a second length of rope behind his back, her breath warm on his neck as she sang a snatch of her Adele song. “The. . . . You made it a bit more realistic than we intended.’ A wave of exhaustion passed through Julia, she closed her eyes, head drooping. She rubbed her temples. ‘Yeah, okay, . . . I guess. . . . I was heading to the cabin up the road to work on my book. I’d found my boyf-.’ She stopped herself. ‘Ex-boyfriend. Cheating on me with a bitch from his office. We had a bad row.’ ‘Well, he’s a complete idiot then,’ said Lin. The feeling in her voice made Julia look up and smile. ‘Thanks, I don’t know. “Nice shot!” Miko said, giving Amy a smack on her ass, that lingered just shy of a grope. Amy glanced back at the petite asian girl and smiled. Before sinking yet another ball. She'd been on a roll for a bit, her skills immediately coming back to her. But she decided to give Kyle atleast a chance, not wanting to embarrass him too badly infront of his girlfriend. Kyle smiled as Amy failed to sink her second to last ball. “My turn.” Kyle said, fire in his eyes. Amy quickly realized that.