Nobody did anything they didn't want to do."Angela stood by the bed, hands on hips staring down at me. "That's not the story we have. Girls that felt ...intimidated; others that were worried in case you gave them a bad report. It might not have been force but it was certainly coercion. Never mind. You're in the staff playroom now, so you can take a bit for a change." What do you mean, 'playroom'?" Just you see." Angela took a key on a chain from a loop on the belt of her skirt. "Sorry the wardrobe. Ashley removed her fingers from the outside of Madison’s asshole and squirted some more lube onto them. She resumed rubbing Madison’s asshole. “Let me know when you’re ready to try a finger,” Ashley said softly. “I’m ready,” Madison said. “God Ashley, I’m so horny.”“You and me both,” Ashley grinned. She grabbed the bottle of lube and squirted some more into her hand. She then rubbed it all over her index and middle finger, though she was going to start with just her index finger. “You ready?”. Without an experienced instructor, driving semis was problematic - especially backing - so they always took it slow and took ‘pull through’ opportunities whenever available.One revelation from teaching adult Travelers to swim was that it reinforced that male Travelers held no sexual attraction whatsoever for the Trips. Whatever pheromones they gave off rang no chimes, not for the Trips and not for Beryl. The lack of attraction seemed to run both ways, because the males reacted to Sugar and. They were about two or three years younger than us, but we ended up talking to them and flirting for quite a while. We told them that we'd be sunning that afternoon and that we had a lot of beer and other stuff to drink back at the cabin. We suggested that they come out to see us. I even told them to bring friends. They said they would come over. We went back and put on thong bikinis, made daiquiris, and started sunning. We were all talking about how horny we were and how we couldn't believe.