”“What?”“That was my reaction, too. I guess your mom didn’t set that up.”Cassandra shook her head, looking puzzled. “I’d have been tol.... I know she likes Case, and was dismayed to hear about his sister, but certainly not a chartered jet.”“Wonder if he’ll tell us.”Cassandra replied, “Not our Case. He won’t volunteer a thing. If we want to know we’ll probably have to pry it out of him.”That remark got a nod and the expected chuckle from Anastasia.Cassandra turned serious. “Do you think he’ll be. And, it was clear that she was talking about more than missionary fucking! The bulge in my pants gave away my excitement, and Sarah was very aware of it. “I can see that we understand each other!” she said with a little laugh. I wanted to walk faster so we could get to the house and start my education. In the car, I was trying to be cool and not ask any of the hundred of questions I wanted to ask. “Are we okay?” Sarah asked, a little concerned about my silence and looking at me like she was. “I guess I write about straight sex, that’s what I have experience with. How come you know so much?”She giggled. “The internet, I had a boyfriend and he was into porn and I guess I learned a bit from him.”This made me laugh, it was hard to imagine Katy with a boyfriend or any man for that matter. To me she would always be the little girl in pig tails.“Wow, a boy friend? You sure have grown up,” I said.“I’ll be twenty-three this summer.”“I know, I was just teasing you. Are the two of you still. Sonia hadn't come herself, but didn't feel the need to. She had won a victory over Michelle who, up until now, had been the dominant of the two in their flat sharing.They slept locked in embrace, safe in each others arms.But it was the end of their relationship. Michelle, worried about the shift in the balance and in denial that she had enjoyed sex with a woman, decided that she would move on, leave Sonia to the flat, leave her job and travel to wherever fortune took her.Sonia cried non-stop.