They went to Trudy’s room with their wet swim suits soaking through their outer clothes and of course lots of giggling. I waited in my room because ... knew shit what going to hit the fan and my room seemed the most logical place to take the heat that would come.I heard the bathroom door open and close. Our bedrooms were separated by a joint bathroom and Trudy seemed to think she owned it and I tried to keep out of it unless I had an urgent need. As the door on her side closed mine moved open. I feel so bad for their families. Think about it. Your sister or daughter killed by some unknown creep. It would be awful having to think of how they died, probably scared beyond all thought while some stranger chokes you to death.’ Kaylee barely managed to hide the shiver that wanted to snake through her system. Her hands went to her own throat as she thought of how those girls had been strangled. ‘Just be careful, okay, Ruthie. I don’t want to be calling your parents and telling them that. Miss Judith said something, then pointed along the deck. The strap swung and landed across Simone’s ample rump. A fraction of a second later the sound of it - and Simone’s gasping cry - reached them, whilst she squirmed along the deck in pain. Obviously Miss Judith was dissatisfied with the work in progress. A second stroke fell across that juddering, twisting bottom before the overseer moved off along the deck. Another wailing cry, then Simone forced herself up and resumed her scrubbing.“They. You respond with only a smile as you take my hand and lead me up the driveway towards the door. ‘Do you mind being here while I change?’ you say eyeing me up and down again. ‘Nah, it’s no big deal…I don’t mind it at all.’ As we enter your home, you turn to me, ‘would you like a drink?’ you ask disappearing down the hall. I slowly follow you, taking in my surroundings, ‘sure, sounds great…thanks.’ Much to my liking, you hand me a beer, the same brand I was drinking at the bar. ‘Would you like a.