)I worked four to nine Monday through Thursday, and so did Tabby, so that part worked out. By the time of the senior prom, I had worked there two year... and I had a grand total of eleven hundred dollars in the bank.I had set aside some money for the prom night, knowing Tabby would want to celebrate in style; a girl only gets one senior prom and I wanted hers to be as special as I possibly could make it. I didn't rent a limo, but I polished my new car and waxed it and detailed the interior till. Outside the rain lashed down as Typhoon Queenie approached. On Saturday, by the time Mama collected Blen from the lady-house, the typhoon was passing several hundred kilometres to the north. The wind was gusting strongly, and the rain was heavy and continuous. On Mama’s arrival, the door was unsealed and opened briefly to allow her to enter, then immediately pushed closed. ‘Let me see how you look,’ said Mama, ‘Mr Chew will like to see a virgin.’ She then set about presenting Blen as virginal.. ?Please, please let me cum, I need to cum.? ?NO!? She lookedat me sternly, ?Stand up, tidy up my desk, then go back to Angel.? I stoodup feeling dreadful. I turned to look at the mess on the floor that we hadmade then I looked back at Mistress Sally. ?Tell me slave , did you really think I was going to let you shoot in my mouth?? ?NoMistress, I'm sorry.? I tidied her desk in silence, my balls still acing, butI didn't plead again for release. Sally just stayed seated watching me cleanup around. It was clear that the both of us were drunk and that she wouldn't leave unless I did. To every shot I made, she looked more and more like Kasumi. I needed to get rid of some energy, because I really didn't want reach home in the state I was in."Wanna go to a motel?" I asked. Her face lit up and answered gingerly with a yes. So frustratingly gullible.Obviously, we made out and such. Her body was writhing under my hands and her soft girlish moans echoed off the walls, yet I felt absolutely.