”“Yes, ma’am,” she said. Cindy cringed a little. Nonetheless, Carol gave us the note we needed to tune to and then tapped out the tempo with h...r bow. We were a little ragged coming in and she stopped. “If I have the tempo, you have to follow me,” she said. “Let’s take it again.” She waved her bow and we actually all made the entrance. We ran straight through and stopped. I think we were all breathing kind of hard.“I think we let the tempo creep up on us,” Cindy said. “I’m out of breath.”“Yeah.. "Oh yes," she smiled "and not just young girls. The only thing with the thong is that you need to shave for it to have the full effect." Hmmm," I frowned "the shaving part I don't mind, it's the itching that comes later I hate." So do I," She laughed "which is why I shave every other day, it keeps the itching at bay and my husband adores it. Why don't you have a browse while I wrap these for you."She went off to bag up the undergarments I was buying while I took another look at what I can only. ‘Hey Steve, are there any rules, like no one with a boyfriend or anything like that?’ Brandon asked. ‘Um…no a boyfriend is fine, I can deal with that. Try to stay around your own age though, I’d rather not give you a thirteen year old or anything like that,’ I told him. ‘Oh, no problem,’ Brandon assured me and continued to glance all over. He looked like he was trying to see every girl at once. Carlos was being helpful but still looked like he was having reservations. I think he was waiting to. He went down hard on the floor and before he could recover they were on him, a different girl on every limb, pinning him spread eagle to the ground. One was also sitting with her thighs on each side of his head, cupping her hands under his chin pulling his head back keeping him quite. He struggled wildly, but with almost 700lbs of female holding him down his considerable strength was all but useless.His struggles were renewed when the blonde took out a hypodermic and filled it with a greenish.