Michael kissing a fan in the back seat of a Bentley

 Later, when I was older and joined Michael on tour, fans often visited him in his hotel room. We called the girls fish – because there were lots of fish in the sea – and the most aggressive ones, barracudas. Michael grew close to some fans and occasionally had girlfriends. We tried to embarrass each other in front of women. Sometimes we’d be standing in a lift behind  an attractive hotel maid, and I’d feel Michael trying  to nudge my hand toward the  girl’s bottom. Sometimes Michael invited  members of his fan clubs to Neverland. One time I was driving Michael’s Bentley and he was in the back seat, kissing a fan.‘Easy back there,’ I said. ‘Just keep driving,’ Michael said, in a joking way. ‘Just keep driving.’