But you must promise not to tell anybody else, especially Mum.”“I won’t tell anybody. Honest!” Sally whispered earnestly.“Give me your hand... then…” Katie reached out and took her young sister’s hand, guiding it down the bed as she shuffled on to her back. She placed it on the soft fuzz of her pubic hair.“Remember where I said that men put their cocks when they make love to women?”“It’s down there isn’t it? Near were my hand is?” Kate nodded.“You know it’s called a pussy don’t you? Well if. ”“I know that, but I can tell him that as your confidant I know what is going on an he’s got no worries on account of his time as your client.”“I’d appreciate that.”“Oh, an Hulda gave me your fee for her time with ya earlier.”“She didn’t hire me last night.”“She said she had ya up against the wall screaming your head off.”“I think that would make me the client.”“How Hulda tells it, the negotiation would of needed to go different for ya to be the client.”Ariel hadn’t considered, but she supposed. It wasn't all coming together.A nurse walked into my room after I'd had lunch. She looked up at the blank screen of the TV and smiled."I've heard you don't want that thing on."I instantly liked her. "That's right. There's nothing worth watching." Well there should be some entertainment later this afternoon," she said and then fed me my pills.She left before I could ask what entertainment she was talking about.I thought I was doing pretty well, although it was rather depressing. I had started to. They felt like dirty tramps. They wanted to hide, but they weren't allowed to.The girls would sit and listen to the sermon. This was where it was a blessing to be one of those chosen to have a vibrator, because the girls who did not were required to keep themselves dripping wet through the whole sermon. If they couldn't think slutty enough thoughts to keep their cunts moist, then they had to surreptiously work their hands under their skirts and stroke their needy little clits without anyone.