You don't want to lose it accidentally to a finger, do you." Oh no. I can see the point of telling people first. It'll be very embarrassing though. Ta...king about that." I'm afraid it will get a lot more embarrassing Deb," John told her. "Now come and sit on my lap."Deb gasped and exclaimed, "What, right here in public? With everyone watching? I thought we'd go off somewhere to learn." It didn't seem possible but she blushed an even deeper shade of red.John was firm with her, "You heard the. The sororities alsohave the famous 'back door' entrance. Where males of the outside canvoluntarily enter and 'surrender' their masculinity to the Matriarchyand become the dainty sissies they were always meant to be. They get ascore every semester. Unless a specific womyn wants to takeresponsibility for them and break them in, the 'volunteers' are allshipped off to 'sissy high heel ('boot') camp, to get any shreds ofindependence obliviated and any pesky residual masculinity beaten out ofthem.. Shawna got closer and wrapped her arms around my neck,Face to face she stared into my eyes and bit her lip. I could not resist anymore. I kissed her mouth. I wrapped my arms around her waist and slide them down to cup her firm buttocks. My cock grew hard as a rock and I pulled her closer to my erection. Shawna let out a moan and she started grinding her body against my dick.She broke the kiss and went out of the pool. I saw her walking inside the house, swaying her nice round hips. She suddenly. ”She just gave me a roll of the eyes and headed up to her room, emphatically closing her door behind her. I mentally kicked myself for being so careless. I guess I wouldn’t make much of a spy.Ironically the ideal opportunity came at dinner. Mom and Dad sit at the ends of the table while Sherry and I sit across from each other, so I figured I could covertly aim it at her under the table and push the buttons. I was carrying the remote in the loose side pocket of my khaki shorts. The tablecloth.