Susan actually knew less about Kara than most of the young girls she hosted in her lesbian trysts. For reasons she would not explain the girl had been...extremely reticent with both herself and with Jinna, the proprietress of “Lez! Productions,” the adult film studio Susan had bankrolled, and through which she was introduced to young women seeking sexual excitement, and usually an escape from unsatisfactory life situations.Which most of the time included rotten mothers who failed to provide their. "Have you ever fornicated before?" I clarified."No, I'm a virgin, sir." Have you ever pleasured a man before?" I've never been with a man alone before you, sir," she said."You've never been touched, never been petted, never been fondled?"Cheryl shook her head no as she blushed."No one has ever touched your breasts before?" I asked, placing my free hand on her breast. I could feel her tremble as I ran my hand along her smooth skin."No, sir." I lowered my mouth to her breast and ran my tongue. How all of my troubles started was that one day when I was five I was inthe playroom of my Aunt's house while there on a visit. I was in theplayroom and got into the most girly thing that I could find. A TUTU. WhenI turned around I saw my Mother's face looking in the window of theplayroom door. I never will forget the reaction that I got from her seeingme in the tutu. She started laughing. Now I don't want any of this to soundlike I blame her for of my problems as it would have been the. ’ ‘So, he’d have started at what, 3:30?’ I glanced at my watch. It was 4:50. ‘Yeah.’ My eyes filled with tears, and I ducked my head so he wouldn’t see. Too late. ‘Listen, honey.’ He grabbed my elbow. ‘It’s a big place. If he’s there, he coulda been anywhere. I’m going to head back over, and if I see him or hear anything, I’ll let you know, okay?’ Dave pulled me into a quick embrace as I nodded, too choked with tears to speak. Then he was gone. Looking around the bar, I realized almost.