MJ pinched Helen’s nipple through her blouse. Helen put her hand flat on MJ’s slightly protruding mound. The Texan hissed…and said “Fuck”. �...�Later”, added Helen as she side-stepped the tall Texan and left the room.------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------The two ladies met in the lobby at 7PM and had a wonderful meal in a small Italian restaurant nearby. MJ was right in saying it was discreet but, on the other hand, the. Antakshari shuru hui. Aage ki ladkiyan nahi khel rahi thi. Sirf hum boys hi khel rahe the. Anamika bhi kum interested thi. Khair hum sab ladke khel rahe the. Sam peechhe baith ke daaru pi raha tha. He stole it from his dad’s bar. Log gaana ga rahe the aur woh uthkar dance karne laga.He came forward while dancing and called out for Anamika to join. She said no no but Sam was his other master. Usko gussa aata dekh Anamika maan gayi. She shifted on my seat and joined the game. I stood up behind. The lights were dim. You couldn't see deep into the room. There was a stage, but there seemed to be so much sex going on off-stage it almost seemed irrelevant. Two girls were writhing around on the stage with their heads between each other's legs. Suzanne never had much interest in girls. The audience were much more interesting. It was clear that some of the girls were on their knees with bobbing heads. No doubts what they were doing, others were sitting in laps and being bounced around. It was her senior year and tomorrow was the last day to take the SAT's, but she certainly couldn't go like this. She looked at her clock. 10:20. She needed to come up with a solution before it got too much later. Her eyes wandered from her clock to the cup, stuffed with pens and pencils...and a pair of scissors. She smiled and rushed across the room, petticoat bouncing, and picked them up. First she tried to slip them under the waistband, but couldn't. Frowning, she took a fistful of the fluff,.