”She agreed, and accompanied him outside. It was a clear evening. You could see the moon, but it was chilly and they didn’t have jackets. They wer... walking between bungalows until they reached the parking lot. She said she was cold, and asked to go back.He told her, “Come with me, I’ll show you something.” He led her to the bus where he pressed a little secret button, and the bus doors slid open. She was amused with his ingenuity.They climbed in to the bus, and he closed the doors behind. Things were slow this afternoon, not many girls around, none of her friends. She saw some new faces, as always wondering how they might be — how they'd feel and taste.She touched her lips with the pink tip of her tongue. By now she'd lost count of how many times she had let herself be taken upstairs, where the private rooms were. More often than not they'd been hasty fucks, steamy affairs that involved fingers and tongues. Sometimes there would be a third or even fourth partner. There would be. ?????????????????????????? ?Is it because of what you?re wearing?? ??????????????????????????????????????????????? Shana looked down at herself and hesitated. ?Yes.? ?Good. Now, first lessons first,? the Understudy began.? ?The Master likes you to pose for him. Whenbefore the Master, you must always sit unless asked otherwise, and you mustadopt the right pose.? If he does notrequest a specific pose, than you shall always adopt Pose Number Two.? Do you understand this?? ?Yes,? said Shana. He just stood there and I could feel her hand tremble and hear her breathing quicken. when she slowly looked up at him, almost in awe and respect, I could feel my heart start to pound in my chest. Then she softly whispered "ohhhhhhhhhhh" as she gingerly reached up to brush her finger tips across that massive knot in his pants. When she touched it, it throbbed - **** I could see it throb thorugh his pants - Amy just gasped again and looked up at him."What?" John asked her and just kinda laughed..