Laura and I held hands the rest of the way home. Our parents climbed out of the car and mom said, "Come on, girls. Let's have lunch."We waited until o...ur parents were out of earshot and Laura tearfully asked, "Are you alright?"I sighed and said, "Yeah. Nothing happened to me that doesn't happen to girls every day."She threw her arms around my neck and nearly broke it as she pulled me close. She kept telling me over and over how sorry she was. I'm not sure why she was apologizing. We both knew. We were talking about normal girlie stuff, like who was best out of Ann Summers and La Senza and which was the dishiest one in JLS etc. I suggested that we go to my bedroom with a bottle of wine so I could show off my new underwear. We giggled our way through, trying not to spill the wine and I took out my new pair of red Brazilian panties. “Shall I try them on?” I said. “Yeah go on then!” Said Emma. Those two were sitting very close together on my bed and Laura had her hand round Emma, but. She was a slut through and through. We had dinner and some drinks at a fashionable restaurant. Then with her slightly tipsy I took her to a real seedy bar. I had already paid a couple of guys there to do something for me. She was protesting my bringing a lady like her to such a dive when the two men came and hustled her off to the mens bathroom. I followed as she was undressed and her clothes thrown on the filthy cum and piss stained floor. The bathroom had three toilet booths. Only the center. It appeared too soon there was a flash and another and then several seconds before the noise and then a shower of debris arrived. The canoers didn’t pause and ten minutes later they were aground, several metres from where they had set out.“Looks like the water’s droppin’” said Zeke.“Yes. I wonder what happened,” Jos responded.They helped the paddlers move the canoes back to where they had been, walked back towards the ute, a blacker spot inshore, and greeted their guide.“It appears something.