I saw there was an E-mail waiting for me. I didn’trecognize the return ID. I paled when I read it. “Don’t say a word or you’ll...regret it.” That’s all. Thewoman was brazen, or insane, enough to sign her name.Tina. For the rest of the week, I took the stairs. I couldn’timagine facing that madwoman again. The next Tuesday found me again trudging the stairs onmy way down to lunch. I had not forgotten, could notforget, the elevator incident. The wild look on. As a result of that she hadn't been laid in over a month.Lauren wondered if Vicky would be going down on her as she had the last time or if this time she might relent and let whoever the client was have a go at her pussy as well as Vickies.She texted back. CALL ME IN FIVE.Lauren picked up her things and headed out of the library and into the quad to take Vickies call. She remembered the first time she had joined Vicky with a client.The client had just wanted a pretty girl to watch him getting. It was enough just to be around someone again without her mind weighed down by her research. As time went on Lisa found herself snuggling against him. Words just didn’t seem necessary.At first she didn’t notice his hand reaching across her shoulders, she just snuggled in closer. Even when she noticed, she decided it wasn’t unwelcome. He was so large and strong, lying in his arms made her feel safe and secure.Her well trained instincts didn’t entirely fail her. Sparked by a burst of paranoia,. We gossiped amongst our friends about the ‘Bad’ Girls - the ones who’d gone all the way in the back of a car - at least one of the girls left school and it was rumoured she was pregnant."Janet added, "I don’t think we ever did find out the truth. And then there were the two or three who still lived in the village - before they met their future partners. I marvelled at the fact that still living there a husband might be in the pub, sharing a beer with a friend… both knowing that not many years.