She was shocked and a bit ashamed at her gullibility, but also she was delighted by his imagination and his manipulative skills.Gordon had ruled her l...ife for months now, and turned her from a dowdy shy girl with one boring and unimaginative lover into someone totally different. Someone who had just been caned and fucked in front of a crowd of strangers, and who had loved it. She knew she should be horrified, but instead she felt love and admiration for him and knew she would always be grateful. "Matt, you're terrible," she yelled.As she hopped onto the bed, Matt could see the moisture that had already formed in her hair and lips. He pushed her onto her back and began kissing her breasts and nipples and sucking each one into his mouth for a few minutes. The other girls sat close to the bed, watching with mouths open and eyes wide. Matt moved his hand below and began running his fingers across her pubes. He knew this was unnecessary for Kristin today, but he did it for the observers. As. Was he rich? That seemed like a possibility, given how nice and neat his clothes were.“I… I have autism.”I cocked my head and furrowed my brow. “…What?”“I have autism,” he repeated.Then it hit me. His soft voice… His quirky sense of humor… The awkward way he moved… The fact that he’d never gotten a girl’s number… He listened to pop songs from Sonic the Hedgehog games in high school… But… those things didn’t really define autism. I was sure that plenty of people had those traits but didn’t have. Even Blish and Higgis had vanished, though I was sure I had seen Blish in the crowd.“So go on, give us the official version, and we’ll make sure that’s what gets around,” Talulah said imperiously. There was an impish glint of humour in her eyes.“There is no ‘official’ version,” Bondy gasped, still a little grey from the pain of the shoving.“You should go home,” Sandra told him, her eyes narrowing as she frowned at him, looking intently at him.“I can’t. I have to be here today, or in hospital..