Omg I can't believe this creep, wtf. The crowd surged again with a change in the music and the hand was joined by a second one on the opposite hip, th... hands pulled her back into this unknown person's body. Anna could feel her ass being smashed up against the hips of this person. She started to get scared, what if he doesn't stop,what if I can't get away from this creep. The hands released some of the pressure so they could resume sliding over her body. One hand slid up her left side over her. I should've known that Janet couldn't keep her mouth shut."It had all started two weeks ago when the band hired by the graduating class for the Prom had cancelled their appearance. Two of the members had been injured in an automobile accident and wouldn't be able to play for months. The cancellation had set off a mad scramble to find a replacement group. Not the easiest thing to do with half the proms in the county all being on the same night. At least if you wanted to get a half decent act.It. Stripping was a disgusting practice for women with no self-esteem to making men feel superior. So ... why was she looking forward to it? She had no interest in seeing the other woman’s body - Trish barely liked looking at her own body in the mirror, and had dumped at least two of the men in the room when they had kept pushing for sex above the covers with the lights on.No, it wasn’t that she wanted to see the stripper’s body. She just wanted to see how she did it - every move she made was so. I rubbed my hands on my skirt, my palms so sweaty.I kept glancing at his crotch. He was hard. I didn’t know why, but I wanted to do those things in my dream. I wanted to suck on him. I wanted to find the courage to whisper, “ Daddy, let’s go to the bathroom and I’ll make you feel better.”They were depraved thoughts. Shameful thoughts. I shouldn’t think these at all. But it was hard not to. I was sitting right by him. Dumb Dusk was on the other side of Mom, who was on the other side of Dad. I.