That balcony was amazing.”And then loud enough for us to all hear I asked; “And how is your pussy? Is it happy?”Kelly’s response was guttural.... “Oh God, yes. My pussy is very, very happy!” Our waitress arrived at that same moment and offered to take orders for another round. Cindy’s hand was in my lap rubbing my cock.Cindy took my bait and turned to Rick as the waitress walked away, “And how is your cock? Did you get to cum?”You could have knocked Rick over with a feather. Deer in the. I was happy to find out, almost on the first day, that he was as uncomfortable with the idea of our spending eight hours a day together, six days a week, for the benefit of my education, as I was. The agreement that we soon reached was that we had one meeting Monday morning, where he told me the syllabus for the week, and a second meeting Saturday evening where he satisfied himself, mostly by trusting my assertions, that I had mastered it. What he did in the time between I neither knew nor. I did manage to get some good sleep, and I awoke to Tara giving me a sponge bath, my hands still bound, and a collar around my neck chained to the rails behind me, I was still a captive with no options. Tara was being much more gentle to me this morning, even feeding me breakfast, brushing my teeth, and putting me in a nice robe after my bath. After feeding me and cleaning me up Tara lead me like a dog with that chain to a bedroom and chained me to the wall, but did let me lay on the bed, she. From my recollection it was just me and my girlfriend Harley fromcollege in our miniskirts wondering round the town and wearing ourbikinis on the beach!" So George," laughed Dad, "you went to college dances as a girl and evendressed as a woman on holiday! I'll bet that must have been something tosee!" Mr. Walsh was now the one who seemed like he wanted to hide!"It was just a bit of fun," he said to my father, "believe me just ajoke!" Yes, I'm sure it was George," said Dad, "as a matter of fact.