Your free hand drifted down my stomachto the shaft of my penis. You gripped it quickly and firmly, making me gasp.You grinned, enjoying my arousal in ...he midst of my pain as your hand pulledback and forth along my shaft, pumping it slowly. You brought the paddle aroundand rubbed it up and down my chest. Then, after letting it fall to your sideagain, without letting go of my penis, you suddenly took another swing at mybuttocks. I again winced, but remained silent. You doled out nine more. "Amy went on to tell Babbs things like "In the past you stood and posed with your legs together. In our pageants it is better to keep your feet apart. Also, you will need loosen your top. A little exposure never hurt a girls chances." Amy continued. " You are here as entertainment for the club members and their guest. During the next 30 minutes you need to be as friendly as you can. Mingle with as many of the men as you can. Let them see a little boob or get a little grab. Don't be offended. Be. After a while Rachel whispered into my ear' "Terry, lets go home."We went back to her friends and said good night. Rachel's friends didn't seem to have noticed us, as nothing was said and I didn't get any looks from the guys. There were interested only in what they were doing, not concerned about anyone else.Rachel and I walked to her car hand in hand.When we got in the car, Rachel turned to me and put her arms around me and said, "Oh, Terry, thank you so very much ... that really helped me.. Do you?’ he asked back. ‘I don’t mind. If you really want it…’ She said to him trying to boil the milk on the stove. ‘May be…’ it seemed he was still undecided and he was still grossly looking at her deep cleavage and her breasts. ‘By the way, I’ve been noting that your eyes never left my breasts ever since you stepped into my house.’ She grinned. ‘Because they look beautiful.’ He said. ‘How could you say that without even seeing them fully?’ She asked him. ‘I can guess from what little I can.