But I never really thought of her like that. I respected her way too much. My goal was at a larger scale in my mind anyhow: To become good and confide...t enough to reveal my talents some day to Kristen. Kinda show off a little. I knew it was a farfetched dream, but it kept me going. It seemed that girls loved the sound of a piano, so this seemed perfect for me. I could see in Miss Trody’s eyes that I could strike a chord from time to time, and just imagined how Kristen would react.I wasn’t. Ariel sees people in main street smiling at us, as a couple of contrasts in age and size.Ariel wonders whether her domination by Professor Peter P. is evident for passers-by?Ariel asks Professor Poet P finally for permission to pee, in public, in a half dark parkAriel asks me finally for "Permission to pee?", when we walk a minute in the dark park. "Ariel, you can, but only a bit and with your pants on." Ariel feels fine and pretty proud. Ariel looks around if anyone can see her. She is. Ramona started to slide off the tilted surface. Her feet fought for purchase ? that was the table dance Tatiana promised ? but the Sergeant lifted the edge ever higher, and the girl?s struggles were getting ever more desperate. "Ladies and Gentlemen," called Tatiana, "I give you ? sexy samba!" She lifted the table one last time and Ramona slid off completely. Just as Tatiana promised, the hanged girl was dancing like mad. The trick with the table ensured that the victim got no drop, and. The room was full of whimpering moans, wet slurping, groans of lust, and, finally, her guttural cry as I made her cum, my tongue filling her juicy cunt, Cal holding her up when her knees threatened to buckle. “You’re so fucking good with your mouth, Blondie,” she heaved, still shaking from the orgasm I’d given her. “I practice a lot,” I admitted with a glazed smile, my face slick with her juice. After that, we moved the party upstairs. Cal, Gail, me, and Snow White. I quickly solved the.