“You just have to decide, then do it! You are either TOTALLY naked in public or you are NOT!”It would be Eleanor’s call to decide if a girl was ...eady to take this step. If she thought these girls weren’t ready to do this for any reason at all then they wouldn’t be allowed to proceed. In Janet and Becky’s case the President of BSC was more than satisfied that they could cope. She knew that part of that coping process was good support and she knew these two girls had excellent support in the form. Her cheek was still bright from my slap, but she wore it like a badge of honor, like she was proud she took it and gave me worse.Both my cheeks felt so swollen.“You have until the count of ten,” she said. “Or there will be punishment, dyke. 1. 2. 3.”I didn’t flinch as she counted, wiggling her hips and griding her cunt on my face. I wouldn’t submit. I wouldn’t give in to her demands. I was strong enough to resist her. I wasn’t a dyke-slave like she wanted. I wasn’t.“6. 7. 8.”I wouldn’t give. But the intent of this gesture was not to speak, but to provide her man a receptacle for his cum. Bill straddled her chest and positioned himself directly over her face. His massive cock still awash with her juices, he reached down and gripped his cock firmly in his powerful hands. He stroked his member not even a dozen times before the surge of white-hot glistening cum shot its way from within his balls , clear out his cock into her awaiting mouth. Several bursts missing the. ’ ‘The artist?’ I said. Somehow, I had not envisioned Kristi Golden as someone who looked as vivacious and down to earth as this woman obviously was. Kristi Golden is a minor celebrity in the area I’ve called home ever since my college days, some 25-plus years previously. She’s quite a talented artist, and her work is displayed all over town and across the region, as well. I don’t keep up with the art world, so I don’t know how well-known she is on a wider scale, but I’d stack her work up.