The bus was a single deck one and Angie was a little disappointed that she couldn’t go up any stairs with, hopefully, a man following her up. They d...d however sit near the back of the bus, the 2 girls slowly walking down the aisle with Matt behind them.Of course Angie had been to the huge shopping centre before but it seemed different this time. All Angie could think of was that this time she was naked. During the walk to the bus the 3 of them had talked and it was agreed that Matt would let. They had not given his name but that was not important. This was my neighborhood and for my own needs I had to get near him and find out what the story was.The whole morning had been wet. The rain falling for hours on end. Just the kind of weather that brought on accidents. I had known something was going to happen. It always did on such a day. Finally the rains had stopped and we were drying out.I was coming here with my friend Pamela. We were so often together these days. We spent a lot of. .. Uncle Gaston. Dear God! Could she do it? She remembered the little ogre's words: "You be 'nice' to me and I'll get your kid back for you... make Antoine accept it... Girarde is a nothing... a Ministre Of Gouvernment, but a nothing. I'll get the child. I swear it... if you're 'nice' to me..."Oh God... have mercy on me, she thought as she felt the warmth of her tears even in the midst of the rain drops brushing down her cheeks, and then, she raised her arm at the oncoming cab and signaled it. "Ok, come with me," I said, although I had come with a mate, I could leave without telling anybody, he would just assume rightly that I had scored and left.She was asleep before we were half way back to my place and I had to carry her upstairs to my spare room. I stripped her naked, not hard for all she was wearing was her dress. Her bra and knickers having been taken off earlier and now were gone. I looked down at her and studied her body in the light for the first time. She was a very.