She was sandwiched by Troy and a burly smaller young white man who rested his chin on her shoulder moving with the slow sensual rhythm. Grinding in tw... direction, she noticed a look of concern from Fran her friend who had gone clubbing with her. Fran wasn’t aware of Becky and Adam’s private plan and was worried, the action was getting too hot and unsafe as Troy and the other man’s deliberate efforts to abuse dear sweet blonde 23 year old Becky in public was unsettling.Becky broke free from the. 4This story is called theatrical because of how I first met my friend, if you haven’t already done so I would suggest reading that series first.I woke the following morning still tingling from the previous night’s activities, I reached out sideways across the bed and found nothing, I looked around and there was no sign of my friend, then I heard the sound of the shower and breathed a sigh of relief, I had lost contact once before after he turned my world upside down, I had no intention of. “I’ll be with you in just a moment,” I assured the petrified looking young woman on the examination couch as I went over to the sink.Dutifully washing my hands thoroughly I glanced at the box of latex gloves beside the towel dispenser.“I wonder if she’d notice if I didn’t use them,’ I dried my hands. ‘They’re as much or more for my protection as hers, and I’m willing to take the risk.’Without giving it another thought I turned, seated myself on the low stool and rolled into position in front of. Nooo not camp in that way, definitely not camp in that way. He said I had nice tits. Oh Mama, tits isn’t a rude word. It’s just slang, you know. He said... ‘ but by then it would be too late, the matriarch would be on the phone to the ‘action against porn’ or her lawyers and the camp would be no more. Which would be a pity, because these girls, many of them dainty ladies when they arrived, learned to be free-er and happier. Many would surprise their similarly well-bred spouses in years to come.