"He halted, then turned. So she rather brazenly went over to her purse as he stood there, still clearly all but frozen from the situation, and looked ...for some cash. To her chagrin all she had were 20s and a couple of 50s. That seems too much, she thought.Then a really naughty idea seized her, one she just couldn't resist, and who gave a hell anyway as she was leaving in two days no one would be the wiser. Shit, it was Vegas!"All I have is a twenty here," She said, "that seems rather a lot for. I had hoped he wouldn't, but I guess I did my job well enough. Shit… By the time eight rolls around, Paula signs on and she’s very happy to see me. We get on call, and she tells me she wants me on the bed this time. We have a similar toy and she wants us both to use them, and in the same manner. As if we were truly together fucking one another. Once on the bed, I watch her do the same. I can see how wet she is, so I know this is something she’s been looking forward to all day. The toy is a. ”“Yeah, but I’m worried about Vee.”“Why? Doesn’t she like thunder?”I explained how Vee’s brothers had shut her out of doors during a thunderstorm when she was a kid, and how frightened she had been the previous summer.“Oh god! In a caravan like this, it will be really loud!”“That’s what I was thinking. I wonder if she’d be better off in the changing rooms or the canteen? At least she’ll be inside a building, and not feel as exposed.”Suddenly, with a howl of wind, the rain was beating against. "Hey," she snaps, "Stop staring. We're here." I snap back to reality just in time to read the sign."Hugh G. Johnson's College for the town of Brightsville" Quite a mouth full."Hey, look who it is." Stacy says with a hint of annoyance. Right at the sign was Amy Greene. She was my best friend and also had the biggest, most obvious crush on Stacy, who did not feel the same. Amy was a good looking girl, a short Irish girl who was always cheery. She would often jump up and down, making her oversized.