I tested them a little by going over to each boy I didn't know and asking him his name, then I sat on each of their knees and told them to keep their ...ands off me! They all passed the test, though I was clearly having a positive effect, looking at trouser bulges! I thanked them all for coming and told them that I would have some treats in store if any of them wanted to spend some more pocket money – there were a few large grins at this “but free to watch!” I added. I had already decided that. Such hopes would have to keep her going until she was set free. THE STAR DANCER GETS SOME COMPANY The movement of the chair next to her interrupted her brooding. Her mood was uplifted as a familiar voice asked if he could buy her a drink. Her face became aglow as she saw her new American friend sit down next to her. ‘You must have a lot of company on the nights you dance. So if anyone special comes in just say the word and I’ll leave.’ Salma had already taken his hand into hers. She wondered. I pulled out and pushed back in. She moaned again. This was too much, fucking outside in the sunshine with a crowd of people below us. I kept up a slow pace and Lee was getting impatient cmon, fuck me harder! she wanted me to just slam into her and damn the consequences but, I was concerned that security would soon show up so I stayed slow. Lee started bucking hard back into me, If you wont fuck me Ill fuck you! she was pushing off the rail and driving back into me. It felt awesome, I always. Driving down the road, fumbling with her seatbelt, she frantically dialed Luke’s voicemail on his phone as if she had to hear the evidence of her own self-destruction with her own ears. No, no, no… this is not happening, please Lord… this is NOT happening! The phone chimed, ‘You have one message, sent today, twelve-thirteen A.M.’ She heard her own voice on his phone, spewing venomously, ‘Luke, you’re a BASTARD! I can’t believe you didn’t show up for my play. I can’t even believe…’ She hung up.