The adventure: part 2

I couldn’t help giggling. At the best of times, I was one of the world’s gigglers, and finding myself dressed like a fourth-former from my own school, out in the company of one of my former pupils, was a legitimate cause for humour. I had no idea what Justine had planned, but it seemed reasonable to assume that she had something up her sleeve (or indeed down her knickers). As we walked to

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