“Nice work Ben,” she said as she went to the counter.Ben watched her walk away with her tight pants molding closely to her firm buttocks and press...ng deeply into the crack.After a moment at the counter, Sara said, “Please come over here Sam.”Sam though she may have complained and was prepared for the worst as he approached the two of them.“Cheryl was wondering if we had time to perform a leg and bikini wax for her this morning and requested you,” Ben looked surprised because it was always done. "I never knew it could be so thrilling," replied Anna, her eyes awashwith the joy we all felt when we played. "I'd been concentrating somuch on the music, which is very hard for me, and never had chance toenjoy it. Tonight, I relaxed and it was amazing. I've never felt so-" That never goes away," reassured Jill, putting her arm round Anna.Jill seemed to be the only one from year-one, that hadn't been affectedby the hall. I presume that Jill had played in large halls before.Sleep didn't come. It was here that she began to adopt her new persona: Ditzy Lizzie. She began to find ways to be seen in her underwear around the house that kept it innocent but still uncomfortable for her parents. They wanted her to see a shrink, but they hadn't the money to pay for sessions. They only hoped their daughter would mature and become more self reliant instead of absent-minded. Of course, this was not the case, and when she went to school, her libido wanted more. She wasn't sure how everyone would. One way or another there was a reason for her to be here, and I wasn't fulfilling my part of the bargain.The problem is, I didn't know what my part of this bargain was supposed to be. I'm pretty certain it's not any Faustian bargain that's going to cost me my soul, but that knowledge doesn't make the moral ache go away.If I respect this car at all, and the person that may well be behind it, then I had to do my best by her. And that started out by figuring out why she was here in the first.