Amanda always declined herinvitations to come out with the girls, but Joanna always asked out of politeness anyway.If she was honest, Joanna could not...imagine Amanda out on the pullwith the other girls.Amanda had dull brown hair and a plain face that was not improved by the simple round glasses that she wore.She wastall; at nearing six foot, she was taller than many men.However, this could not completely justify her weight - her large figure seemed to hang down,giving her a very drooping. It was a long way to get there by bus but I was finally there. I couldn’t find my friend so I just went inside and got myself a gin and tonic. I met a few people there, a few casual conversations. I was quite surprised that there was a few older people in there, like 25+. Not the usual high school party.After a while I meet my friend. She introduced me to a few people there. Two of those were James and Thomas. They were 25 and 27, two guys who just recently arrived from the UK. They didn’t know. She wore a thick jumper and equally thick tracksuit pants. Both her hands were in her pockets as she walked. She wore a baseball cap and bowed her head down whenever she saw a car drive by. In a way I felt guilty. Erika had been indoors all her life and all of a sudden she was outdoors, so of course she'd be uncomfortable.Erika and I arrived downtown twenty minutes later. We were two eleven-year-old kids walking along a sidewalk filled with adult shoppers. Cars on the road honked their horns.. “Maybe you’ll learn to keep your trap shut until you’ve figured out a whole question in future, huh?” I raised an eyebrow before taking pity on her. “If the kids are around while you’re exchanging them and they say something, then you can use the bathroom after that. If they don’t complain, just be careful not to give them an eyeful. They’re kids, Bitch. I don’t think they’d enjoy seeing their mother shit out ben-wa balls as much as I would.”“Yes, Master. I have to change out the balls every 15.