.............................................“Now” said Master Cuntly and the girls now knew the reason for the Wizards Name,” Its shitting and ...shower time , hurry up ,its lights out in but ten minutes”“Walk this way” said Cuntly and he lead the twenty five naughty girls to the vestibule which had twenty five identical toilets side by side with one inch separating each shitter.“Be seated” ordered Cuntly The twenty five girls seated there bare arses on the cold enamel bowls and nothing happened. "Emily had barely entered the house when the phone rang, and she picked up the ringing handset and inwardly groaned when she heard the voice of her sister's ex-boyfriend. "Yeah, hiya Andy. She's not in." Again," he moaned and she rubbed her nose."Yeah. She's out on a date," Emily blurted out and pursed her lips together. "Umm sort of."She expected to hear his voice break, but he just grunted. "Sure, OK. Tell her I called. Just got some news and wanted a chat. Can you ask her to call me when she. Always you keep me safe, yes?"I didn't reply but uttered up a silent prayer - please, God, let it be so.We slept then. No dark dreams troubled my rest and I awoke the next morning feeling utterly refreshed and ready for anything. I woke Angela with a light kiss and she smiled up at me, her hair a dark storm spread on the pillow and love in her blue, blue eyes. We could hear the sounds of others up and about in the kitchen so we showered quickly and dressed, to see what the day might. Sixty years ago our physical love was so decorous. Even walking hand in hand was a significant statement of commitment. On the steps of our sex-segregated student hall I would give John a goodnight kiss on the lips, the only kiss he would get on a date.John had to visit my father to ask permission to court me. My father was startled and pleased. John had turned up in his full dress uniform as an Army Officer but without his sword. John was at university studying Civil Engineering on an Army.