All the while the conversation about boyfriends and love affairs were being expertly taped by my friend Dave. Des got Joanne to open up to her, and co...nfide in her that she had once slept with a store manager to get a job. In time, the stories tumbled out, and it seemed as though there hadn't been a job that Joanne had not gotten on her back! Des wanted to test Joanne's fidelity to heterosexuality, but didn't quite know how to begin. As the conversation had always been floating around the topic. I was basically being pawed and touched up as much as they could, in full view of the five lads.Having this amount of attention was making my head swirl and by the end of the last throws I was creaming for a good cock up me or to suck on.We all finished up at roughly the same time, the teens had slowed down, I assume so they could see a bit more of our outrageous flirting and behaviour.Once at the kiosk I again made sure to sit on a high stool to pop my shoes back on.Lifting my legs high to. We had totaly forgot that it was getting dark we were to busy having fun with each other I know that sounds wrong but it was not the kind of thing were you play with each other's genitals anyway "oh crap it is pitch black out here i can't see a damn thing" she said *click* "can you see now I turned on my lantern" I replied "yes I can thank you sonic" After she said that I picked her up and took her home "here you are"The next morning I decided to go and visit her but to my suprise when I looked. It was very private and I refused to budge on the topic of the press, the Crown, or the crowds. There was no public, or private viewing. Cathay’s body could not be sufficiently reconstructed for that. Other than Sheldon and his nurses, her closest staff and me, the church was empty of mourners. I buried her beside my grandfather in the little cemetery near the castle. Sheldon never really seemed to grasp the reality of Cathay’s death, but he was part of everything we did for her once I got her.