‘We have lots of time. My flat mate is not due back until late, so why don’t we take our time and enjoy our first glass of wine on the balcony?’... I looked nervously at her wondering if she had forgotten how we were dressed, but she re-assured me that although we would be outside, neither neighbour would be able to see us. The residents of the building opposite would be too far away to realise how we were dressed. Plus there was the opaque glass front to the balcony, and we would be sat down. He kissed the top of her head and rubbed her arm, but kept concentrating on driving. She wanted to be subtle, but there was no mistaking her intent when her hand crept up his thigh. He even adjusted himself in the seat so she would have better access. She still tried to play it cool, laying her head against him with her eyes closed while her hand crept higher. When she placed it on his crotch he opened his legs."Mmm, are you sure that's safe, kiddo?" he asked when she started rubbing in. Durch sein Fernglas sah Reiner Thea etwas verloren alleine an der Halfpipe stehen mit dem leicht trotzigen Ausdruck in ihrem unschuldig wirkendem Gesicht. Bleiche Haut und ein viel zu großer, schwarzer Schlabberpulli, violetter Latexrock, Nietengürtel, schwarz-rote Strumpfhosen mit riesigen Löchern und 14-Loch Sheffield Rangers Stiefel. Sein Schwanz wurde hart.Er trat aus dem Haus, um sich mehr noch mehr aufzugeilen.Der Song „Drecksau“ der Punkband Normahl schallte aus dem Ghettoblaster:„Erzähl. "I think this might work," I said.She read it and said she wanted to add a couple of things she'd spoken about with her mom and dad, but it would be a good start."I want you there when I read this," she said. "I know you're a private person. But right now I'm not. Will you stand beside me?"I told her I would."I'm responsible for you having to do this at all," I said. "I'm not going to let you go it alone. I won't answer questions, and I'm not sure you should either. That's up to you."She went.