She instantly started snapping pictures of us while the brunette put the bras on us and filled the cups with what I hoped was clean rags. We still had...raging hard ons for some reason and the ladies told us to get rid of them. The only way I knew of was to start jerking off and John must have had the same idea. All the while pictures were being taken of us jacking off dressed like this. I blew my load quickly as I know the secret to what gets me off. I love to press on my prostate while yanking. Lisa and I left with Queen Serena. Outside the Dancing Room Pushpa and Serena’s other female attendants were waiting.“Mohan likes in-your-face sex,” Serena said. “We shouldn’t deprive him. While he’s busy we can make our own plans. Pushpa? Is there anywhere safe we can talk?”“I think so, your Majesty. Harold’s friends tell me that there is one room that doesn’t have secret spy holes. It’s rather small but…”“Take us there,” Queen Serena ordered.Pushpa was right. The room was small. It was a. Then I woke up.The song playing was "Lady Marmalade" and for the first time this week it was a song I actually knew. Baba Buba covered it the year I was born, Agnifrid Jackson covered it when I was nine, and Desdemona was on the charts with it last week. That shimmy I've been doing? She does it in all her videos, but she does it in Lady Marmalade a lot, and it's that video I've been using as my guide."I don't recognize this version."I jumped a bit. I'm not used to being greeted by a man's voice. Our folks didn't even ask about the foiled attack when we got back.Seventh grade was an adventure. On several occasions the faculty attempted to skip us a grade. We managed to frustrate them every time. Some of us wanted to play various sports, which skipping grades would have ruined.The others refused to be separated from us. They did manage to mix our class schedules but there were too many of us to keep from having at least two members of our group together at all times. Word quickly got.