I gasped seeing at her bush.“Have you never shaved your cunt?” I asked her.“I do but not regularly” she replied trying to cover.I sighed, took... small scissors from my handbag and trimmed her bush.When we came out, we were shocked to see both men naked with erect cocks and were playing with them. Seeing them naked immediately put Sneha at ease.We started dancing, gyrating. As she warmed up, Sneha was becoming bolder, giving hip jhatkas and boob shakes and within minutes we removed our blouses and. He ordered Joni and me to pull up a couple of chairs.In a timid, pleading voice, Joni said, "Please, Mr. Moore. I don't want to see this again. I've done everything you asked of me. I promise I'll be good."Mr. Moore smiled and said, "Sorry, Joni. It's part of your mandatory orientation. Think of it as a refresher."Mr. Moore put a DVD in the player and turned the television on. He stood behind us and as the show started he said, "Lara, this is what happens to girls that break the rules, disobey. And when we do it’s very ‘respectable’. Lights out, under the covers, missionary position. He says he doesn’t want to demean me ... I’ve retreated into sexual fantasies – thinking about stuff and touching myself. I tried to tell him about the things that turn me on ... But he’s such a nicey-nice that he just sort-of pretended I hadn’t said anything.”Back to images of her at her desk. Clicking at her computer mouse, we can vaguely see the images on the screen are of bestiality.“I’ve been hanging. No, no, no! I want spaceships and big explosions.Rachel: It’s an older movie, ‘The Dreamers’, but I’ve heard good things about it.Fuck. Complicated french drama it is, apparently.Me: It’s your night and your choice, Rachel!Mom: Have fun, you two!Rachel: We will!Mom: I haven’t been to the movies in ages.Rachel: You should really get a social life, Mom.Mom: I know, but I meet a lot of interesting people at work as well.Rachel: I’m sure that’s not the same.We all finish our breakfast, and each go.