They stretched his arms out straight, and digging their slim heelsinto the dirt, twisted and held the man's agonised arms against theirslim flat stoma...hs.�� The other girl, standing befor him, again drove her foot time aftertime into the man's groin, her face a mask of hate...so pretty and yet socruel. Helpless to stop this agony surging through his loins, the manlost the fight to resist the young girl's stranglehold, and he felt hisbreathing becoming constricted, as her arms worked their wiry. She had to study to get some programs nd pass a test beforeshe Chould work here. But she made it. A real score. She's planning onleaving nex t year, when she graduates...maybe you should seek that spot.I could put a good word for you. But, you'd have to learn garnishes. Idon't think you ever did more bar tending that popping a lid on a beerand maybe pouring from some decanter or bottle a few milliLiters to servesome customer. No creativity. No imagination. It's always the same.'Olga. I thought it was strange that a guy would come here by himself, but then I thought, like Linda, his date was most likely in the ladies room.I watched for my beautiful wife to return. Again, as she walked past him, I could swear I saw them both grin to each other. I was starting to get suspicious again wondering if they knew one another.Linda sat down and asked me to get her another drink. Rather than get up and go to the bar, I happened to catch one of the bar maids and orderd us both another.. She is pissed!" she exclaimed."Kneel at my feet Brittany." I used my no nonsense tone, "NOW!"Indecision flickered across Brittany's upturned face as she stared first up at me and then at her older sister. She made up her mind and crawled next to my feet, turned and went up on her knees to face the oncoming Kimberly. Brittany's hand went to my leg and she leaned against me. I could feel the pressure of her full firm breast mashed against my knee. She was trembling. I laid my hand possessively on.