I walked with her, past the photographer who gave me a thumbs up with a happy face, when she came to a door marked PERSONNEL she stopped, had a quick ...look around and opened the door, she nodded with her head that I should go inside. I walked in and found myself in a laundryroom, there were a few big containers for dirty towels, two big washing machines, a dryer and a big table with multiple stacks of neatly folded towels. Sonja closed the door, walked towards the table where put down a few. What was it? How?" Silly. Ain't you never done it even with a boy?" Was Priscilla going to be like Eloise and deny it ever happened?"I? I couldn't see exactly what you were doing, Leena. I thought he was hurting you. Was he?" Nah... 'Cept a bit at first. But it was a good hurt. He's bigger'n the boys who done me before." Leena didn't really know her older sister. They had been living together for only a few months and Priscilla's natural shyness and timidity had discouraged a closer. "You're light as a feather, fortunately" he told her softly as she buried her head into his neck.He didn't attempt to run, trying to keep her as immobile as possible, walking as quickly as he could though. Fortunately he was very familiar with the area, so was able to take the most direct route to his car, without taking time to work out where to go. Although he would have liked to have continued talking to her to keep her reassured, he knew that he would need all his energy to carry her that. She gnashed her teeth. Ben wasn’t home. It was early Friday evening and he probably was fucking his PA, the bitch. She recalled Pat’s husband was a barman and that gave her a great idea. She called some bars to find if a Mr Rivers worked there. On the eighth call she found where he worked and went to that bar. A bouncer at the door pointed out Mr Rivers to her. Irma waited until the bar had cleared as office workers staggered off home. She sat in front of Mr Rivers, knowing she was showing him.