"Uh, whazzat?" Elizabeth piped up from her pole. Samantha, still clad in her incredible black patent second skin, turned to her and quickly popped the... ballgag back in her mouth and buckled it tightly. "Sorry Elizabeth. We have a rule here about the entertainment asking questions. You'll have to wait until later to get any answers!" Elizabeth was extremely uncomfortable with her predicament. The good news was that Eden had got them both into this and was obviously OK with it. She decided right. . you said you got.... you got..." She wasnervous again. "Hard," I prompted. "Yeah. You said you got hard because you saw me changing my clothes inthe glass door. That was a dirty trick, you know." She smiled a little,like a k** playing a game. But it was forced. "I'm sorry," I said, seriously, and her smile vanished. "It _was_ adirty trick. People have a right to privacy. I should have turned myhead." Oh. That's OK. But why would that make you get hard? I mean, I'm justa k**."I smiled and. If you were to agree to me becoming Brad’s agent, you’d be my first client. I guess you could say I’d be losing my agent virginity to you,” Alex blushed at the comparison to sex.“Losing your virginity with us could be quite enjoyable,” Karen smiled, smoothing her hand over Alex’s upper leg. Alex blushed again and couldn’t help but look at all the legs that short hems revealed.“I’d do my best to keep you, Brad, as a client through your junior years and into your pro career. I know all of this. The way I lost my virginity was a complete surprise.I was a fitter in a coach company, every Friday after work I would go to the pub with Alan, one of the other fitters, for a few beers and a laugh before we went home. This particular Friday I was feeling low, I had been rebuffed yet again the night before, this time by a woman who was supposed to be a 'dead cert', to my knowledge half the unmarried men in the coachworks had been with her. It made me wonder if there was something wrong with me,.