"I'm in heaven! I think I'm going to faint!" she gasped. She waked up to him, raised her chin to his, and then asked, "Do you want the honors?" Huh? W...at do you mean?" he asked."C'mon! Don't keep a lady waiting!" she urged as she raised her arms straight up over her head and waited.In a flash of understanding, he lifted her white blouse and pulled it up over her head. He could see her nipples rock-hard through her bra. "That's next," she urged, catching his eye."Uhm, how?" he asked."You don't. An imposing-looking door blocked our way, but Daniel knocked loudly and it swung open. The room beyond was obviously our studio - a couple of bright spotlights were trained on a circular bed, draped in thick sheets of burgundy velvet. Laying on the bed, completely naked, was a figure that I took to be a pubescent girl - slender, gangly limbs, and small, puffy breasts, with the face of a middle-American teen sweetheart and an expression of utter contentment. She was stroking her sharp, manicured. And tears had begun to run, unbidden, down her face as the futility of it all overwhelmed her. The honey remained so close, and yet so damningly beyond her reach.Over the sound of her own labored breathing and the pounding of her pulse in her ears, Penny suddenly became aware of another sound. A harsh, repetitive sound that tore through her mind like a siren. As the sound persisted, Mistress seemed to slowly dissolve before her, the honey simply vanishing into the dark shroud at the edge of the. She shyly said hello. I greeted her back. She made small talk for a minute. I knew she was working up to something. My only worry was how old she was. I drew the line at fourteen. Younger than that was too young. Listen to me, Mr. Worldly. Not! But it made sense to me.“I’m Anna.”“I’m Steve.”“Have you really done that before? Strip chess? And are you going to do it with Mary?”“Yes to both.”“Oh my God! Oh my God! Really?”“Yes, really.”“I don’t know if I could do that,” she said.“Well, you only do.