Ahh, here we go.' She stood up and I had tolook twice. She'd definitely gotten a lot bigger in the chest. She seemed notto care particularly. She slip...ed the bra on. She'd never been one for fancyundergarments; we'd both gone braless whenever we could get away with it.With my flat chest it was easy, but Sharon drew stares from the guys when shehung loose. I had to admit that I always loved seeing her breasts bounceunderneath her t-shirt as well. She'd be a little more noticeable today,. The otherwomen wanted a turn, so she let me up and I was draped over another woman?slap. (Smack, smack, smack) I started to struggle and she then asked for a hairbrushand said you are a very naughty boy who will be real sorry in a minute forstruggling. She raised the hairbrush high and (smack, smack) started to spankme hard, I started (smack) to call (smack) them all bitches and (smack) to letme go. Then I said (smack) I was sorry (smack) for speeding (smack) and callingthem bitches, but the. " Oh, yes, I am Daddy. I promised you that I would keep my fingers out of my bush and I have." Then take a hot bubble bath and put on your makeup. Take special care with your lips. Paint them on rather than applying lipstick. I want them to be perfect. Come to my room in the nude at eight."As soon as Daddy mentioned my lips I knew what the next lesson would be. In the professional videos that he had shown me, every scene included liberal amounts of what Daddy called "cock-sucking". That act. The animal in me thinks it essential to hit on girls without the whole damn place as witnesses. I-Lounge was different; there were six separate areas where I could work: a smoking patio, a bar area, a dance floor, a bathroom line, a hallway, and a back bar area. Girls in any one area couldn’t observe the other areas. Hopping from one space to the next gave me a fresh start no matter how many times I got shot down. I could get rejected in one area, and then slither my way into the next, and no.