"After the meeting on the drive home I asked Miss Britt about spending theweekend with Amy and she told me Amy just wants company for the weekendand s...he asked for me. When I pursued for more details I got a sharpresponse."Lisa dear, whatever Amy wants I will give her....for business reasons.I can tell you she will not be tying you up or abusing you but I have noidea of her intentions. But be clear my dear, YOU WILL SATISFY HER! AmI clear on that?" Yes Miss Britt, quite clear."Come saturday. OUTSIDE Amelia's, Emma spoke to Mandy."Listen, things are getting a bit complicated, with the police startingto get involved and everything. I think you have to stop using Dad'sbank account. I think you need to put back what we spent yesterday. I'lllend you the money. And I'm going to pay for Amelia's and Arvi's today,okay? I've got enough in my account. There are going to be enoughquestions asked about you anyway. Consider it a loan."Mandy could see Emma was right. She seemed to have taken. The dance floor started to fill and we kept at it for a few more songs. At times I was silly, at times I touched them sexually, at times I just enjoyed the music. Finally, a song came on that made me cringe.“I don’t like this song,” I said. “Want to get a drink?”“Okay,” the girls said in unison.“Yeah, this song isn’t that good,” Tina added, but her eyes told a different story.“Uh uh,” I said lifting her chin in my hand.“What?” she asked.“Don’t lie to me. I can tell you like this song. Don’t. I barely had the strength to move my arm, and I was going weak at the knees, but I did my best to try to rub her labia up around her clit. I could feel how wet she was getting, and I tried to slip a finger inside her as she blew me. I felt a spongy obstruction to my probing, her hymen? If I had been able to reason just at that moment, I suppose it wouldn’t have surprised me. There’s probably not much chance to meet boys, or even to masturbate when you’re stuck in hospital. This was just too.