."The train journey seemed to fly and all too soon it was time for them to get off ... which of course meant that Sam had to let go of her ... somethi...g which was hard for the both of them."I've missed you so much these past few weeks..." Sarah whispered tearfully as he stood up and helped her to her feet as well.He gave her hand a gentle squeeze, and his quick smile was more of a grimace."No more than I've missed you – I think!"They walked hand in hand out of the train station, and Sam held up. I was about to jump down and rescue her until I saw her face — Julie was loving it!They set down the girls and I watched them return through the mob. Sarah didn't see the funny side but Julie was laughing while struggling to keep her top in place against all the lustful, grabbing hands. We didn't pay for any drinks from that moment as the Austrians kept sending them over. Sarah chilled out but said, "It was like being surrounded by a pack of animals, all groping and fondling." Think yourself. " I did not like the idea of guys in dresses and remember saying that onlyhomosexuals and fairies dressed like that. The next day I wrote a song about the incident in the bar. It coveredJohn's unfortunate phrase and something of my admiration for the nerve ofthe man. Life carried on as normal. I was a heterosexual guy enjoying theearly days of a relationship with a woman called Janet who loved mywriting and loved me and though I struggled to make ends meet we wereplanning to move in together. The pain, watching the torture, it turned me on so much – I really was a sick slut.The men were laughing. I began to cry. I had hurt my friend so much. “well sluts – you start work at midnight or the next thing to enter your young cunts will be a knife – got it?”“and I think our little blonde friend here will find a special kind of client to her liking – those who like to hurt little girls. – Take them outside”We were dragged to a van and forced inside. Once inside the torture of Heather.