O: How was it? Ida: It was good, but not as good as it is now. I'm more experienced now and more confident. O: So you weren't shy about doing it. I me...n are you typically self-conscious? Ida: Of course, not. I was really horny and couldn't wait to feel some guy in my twat. It didn't matter who it was. That night, Walter had his tongue on my clit giving me chills up and down my spine like I had never felt before. He told me I needed to shave my pussy for the next time. So the next morning I did. You haven’t met her, and I hope you don’t. She’s the “Chad’s Whipped Mule” of the gang in here, and she makes my job a lot harder. If I let her take charge, she’d say yes and go along with them and get us gang-raped in an alley just to feel some kind of validation. God, I can’t wait to get the hang of this thing Troy & Julie have been teaching us. Not dealing with that shit is just one of the ways it’s going to make life a lot better.Oh, wait. There’s a guy who’s not being a jerk and going to. "He looked around quickly, at the several young women sitting around the room, and realized his next door neighbor's daughter, Christine, was the source of the greeting. He hardly recognized her, with blonde hair tied up on top of her head, a simple black suit, no blouse, short skirt at mid thigh. As she saw his recognition, she rose lithely, and took three steps to stand in front of him. Will felt a tremor shake his groin. "Uh, hi, Chris. Gee, look, I have to hurry, what are you doing here?"He. Well except for me of course ... and nobody’s done anything ‘naughty’ yet. All we’ve done is had lunch together while they all got settled in and I can’t say I know anything about that weird couple yet but somehow every time I’ve heard them speak I get the creeps. And having my own dad and mum and sis turn up was a real bummer. I knew sis was heading off for some sort of a summer camp along this river somewhere but ... well ... what the hell ... why did it have to be here? Why couldn’t I just.