She could not tear her gaze away from our hands. “I d-d-d-d-don’t underst-st-stand this.” Her voice was choked. “If you...17;re not interested in me, just say so….” She looked up at me and shook her head emphatically. “It’s n-n-n-ot that.” “Then say you’ll go out with me.” I tried to keep my voice even and calm, but I really wanted to kiss her again and the strain was palpable. She was quiet for about a thousand. "You are very perceptive, Michael. Especially for a sixteen year old boy," she finally said. "What do you have in mind?" she asked as a shiver ran through her. She was actually considering having sex with me tonight, I realized as I studied her."Well, I can't control the first one, and that worries me. As for the second one, that again, is up to you. But I can tell you that I have no problems with helping you discover your own sexuality," I told her."That's exactly what Nicky and Julie said! Oh. The music stopped, the bellson the wide leather bands around her wrists and ankles making the final sound. "It's no good, even my favourite dancer can't make me forget that bastard!" The man took a deep pull on the hookah on the floor beside him. He leantback against the cushions and blew out a cloud of grey smoke. "Opal, you're getting fat," "No fatter than I was last month master when you called me the hottestslut in your harem" said the kneeling woman, keeping her head pressedfirmly to the. Becauseof the mock turtleneck on my dress, there was no way I could remove itstill wearing my wig."Let me help you," Lisa said, gently pulling down the zipper at the backof my neck." Thank you," I said."What are you wearing under the slip?" she asked as I carefully pulled mydress up over my head."Just my pantyhose and bra," I said after I'd removed my dress."Good," she said. She was down to just panties and bra, and looked,frankly, marvelous.I turned toward a nearby mirror and put my wig back.