A few of them gawked, but none of them complained. Karen could not believe her sister dared to walk out to the yard and get a tan.“You’d be surpri...sed how many of my customers are just walking by. I ask them if they want to put a little suntan lotion on me. We start talking, and one thing leads to another,” Betty smiled.She typically had four to five customer sessions a day. Most men wanted kinky sex. A few of them wanted rough sex.The ones who had weird or exotic requests were the ones that. I asked him with a slightly frightened voice who he was. He firstly apologised for the death I've recently had, and introduced himself as Jeremy. I introduced myself to him as well and asked him where I am. He quite admirably explained that I was in fact dead and that nothing I did could change those facts. He then explained that I was a ghost or "spirit" (either term works) so I was neither dead or alive, and this is a dimension between both and created for people who have died, and are now. “But before I forget, here’s a little something.” Daniel took out from his pocket something metal and shiny. It was a tiny, bling pin with the words “Ocean Girl” written across a star. I loved silly little things like that and Daniel knew it. He presented it to me. “Oh my god that’s so cute. For me?” “No, for the pretty girl with the red top” and he unexpectedly took my arm and pulled me closer to him. He steadily fastened the pin onto my shirt, reaching without embarrassment into the side of. “I suppose that as we are role playing at home we could assume that the scheme applies to guardians, and assume that I am a prefect, and so I could carry out the caning.”Simpson said emphatically to Olivia whilst nodding towards Jenny, ‘Exactly. That would also keep her out of the classrooms for a while and let the parents who complained leave.”Jenny listened to the exchange and licked and bit her lip, thinking about what the two girls were agreeing to between themselves. Well, she wasn’t.