“Recording it all, as though to make quite, quite sure you’ll go to prison for ever such a long time.” She came and sandwiched me between her sl...ghtly over-ripe body and Mrs Nering’s.“And the others are not even fifteen,” Mrs Nering stroked my ass.“So obviously I ought to dismiss you and call the police,” said Janice, helping herself to the other cheek. “Year 9! Tut tut.”“If only there were something I could do to make amends,” I said. Well what else could I do?“This is the deal,” said Janice. So he can't get me there..." We looked at each other at a stop light. Kim shook her head. "Ijust dunno... you're really taking a risk." She reached over andsqueezed my hand before she drove off. "I just don't want you to gethurt, is all." "I know... Thanks." I really meant it. "So what do I tell Debbie?" she asked after a long minute. "Oh God! Don't tell her anything, okay? Please? I don't need anyblood on my hands about this, okay, and if she thinks he's a problem,. ‘Thanks,’ I said with a big smile. He nodded. ‘If you need help with anything before you move, I am at your service.’ He paused, still holding my eyes. ‘And I would love to see you when you get there, if you have the time.’ I blinked rapidly, hoping I’d heard him correctly. ‘I would like that,’ I said quietly. Suddenly afraid I would lose it, I hurriedly took my phone out of my clutch and slipped the card inside the phone case, gripping it tightly for a moment to make sure it wouldn’t slide. . you’re done?”, asked Ellie boldly but not yet daring to move away from the desk.“Hmmm...!” came a theatrically exagerated response.“Oh no, please-”“Calm down”, the girl chuckled, “yes, that was surely enough. Don’t worry. I’m sorry I had to hurt you so much”.Was she, really? Maybe. Ellie had her doubts. But maybe it wasn’t pain, what the other was into, either...“----”“Excuse me, what did you say?”“Get up”, the other girl commanded simply and Ellie felt a strange wave of heat hit her face.