I passed onto the next roundof the DDR competition, but it was not the all-knowingexperience I was hoping for. I knew I lost her; and ithurt.I've know... Maiko personally since 12th grade, but I washooked when I first saw her 4 years before. We entered thesame high school from different middle schools, and fromthe first I saw her, I was a drooling idiot. "Yellow fever"one of my less tactful friends called it, so sure it wasjust her exotic looks - I'd never gotten personally closeto an Asian girl. "Buttermilk," he said.He watched as Catherine's chin rested on her chest, just above her already pointed nipples, which were poking out from her blouse."I want you to do me a favor while I'm gone, Catherine." What's that?" she asked."I want you to be very nice to Jessie. I mean a special nice. Do you understand what I'm asking you to do, dear?" You want me to treat Jessie special. Like I treat you special?" Yes. Like you treat me special," he answered."What would you like me to do?" Just do to. He also said that he had been getting four or five calls an hour from an agent called Maurice, wanting to know if they were on station yet. He laughed and said he would have told him to piss off, but one didn't say such things to the assistant director of the Interpol Agency and keep their commissions. I just looked at him in shock, because I hadn't known that Maurice held that position. However, it did explain a lot of things to me. I followed him down into the ship to a door marked with. I tried to straighten my skirt down, so as not to be so blatant. Frank later told me that the guy still kept sneaking a peek at my legs whenever his wife wasn't looking. My stocking tops visible on some movements...They eventually left us alone in the aisle and that was my key for some more bending over, stretching up and generally being a tease with my two older lovers. This time as I did so my bare arse and cunt were both on display.The two young shop lads reappeared as we made it to the top.