the proud mandy had been broken literally and figuratively by one she’d come to hate and sworn to resist. If she’d expected her body to hold, she was disappointed. Sex or raped. note 2: the author does not wish to exhibit any racist or communal ideas through this story. Unlike the girls, they paid no attention to Mandy and instead walked over to where the two girls lay in a heap. it was a pity mandy had to be collared by brute force but then he couldn’t carry on with this forever. Reaching the chair, she surveyed the scene with a mixture of amusement and displeasure, the latter earning the blonde a hard kick on her torso to send her flying into the pool again. it would be a nice match. If Mandy had any residual doubts as to Emily’s mysterious dalliance and her sudden return, she had to keep them to herself as they reached the pool and saw that a number of girls were playing in the pool, while Trish sat in one of the chairs smoking with Mgwabe by her side.
