.’ We went back to his place and, although I fought hard to keep both, it wasn’t long before I’d lost both my purse and my virginity and was bac...k out on the street again. For the rest of the day I wandered the streets, lost, scared, lonely and depressed. I couldn’t go home, I hadn’t the money for the bus fare, but with nowhere else to go I ended up back at the bus station. I went down into the toilets, locked myself in a stall and started to cry. And that’s where Jezz found me.Jezz is?. .......This seemed to be the general format over the following weeks. I made a bit of a game out of it, trying to exit the older stacks without being seen by my imagined nemesis but almost every time she managed to cast her cold stare upon me. The first time I got away without feeling the red hot nails being driven through the rear of my skull I stopped by the main counter and had a chat with the head librarian. The ‘Ice Queen’, his words not mine, was on holiday for a fortnight; back to. We went to a secluded section and sat on a bench to decide how to change."There is only one way to do it," Sally Anne said. She stood up, took off her coat, glanced around then dropped her skirt, took off her blouse and put on her coat. I could barely believe my eyes, for those few seconds seeing her in her waspie, stockings, panties and her bare breasts standing in a public park.My mouth went dry at the thought that I would have to do the same or be called chicken. I suggested that I only. According to her, my dick should make it through the five speed gear, low, high, even reverse. "This was the most dificult to engage" she said, as made an effort to engage reverse backwards with my dick. She said: “It isn’t brain sugery. Do you know how does the funny "H" pattern that I am moving this shift knob through have any relation to the gears inside the transmission?" I said: "Come on, baby, we better quit fucking the dog and get to spin my dials." She began to shift speed.