It was their first official meeting of the year and it had been started by a Mathew Collins that had decided, four years ago, that there wasn’t enou...h diverse sex in College. It was important, he thought, that people, himself included, should experience all kinds of sex to understand what turned them on the most and to increase the odds of compatibility in later life.You would expect a group like that to be full to overflowing, but the entrance criteria were strict and could only be found in. Tamara was just coming up to her twentieth birthday and had been at Le Blanc since she was eighteen, the minimum entry level. This was no ordinary finishing school; this was the finishing school for young ladies wanting to attract very eligible men, and a very rich men! The fees were astronomical but the rewards were huge and most of the girls went on to live very wealthy lives with powerful businessmen able to give them everything they desired. The harsh discipline was one of the conditions. " Things change baby. I have to do some damage control now and it will be better if you are not here. Go on baby, I'll call you later."He grumbled, but he got up, got dressed and she walked him to the door. When he was gone she came back into the living room and stood in the doorway looking at me. Watching them had gotten me hard again and I was sitting on the couch stroking my cock with my right hand. I still had the wash rag in my left and she walked toward me with those 38s swaying and a. In my mind I thought the least I could do was to continue giving them the show that they thought I was unaware of. The manager, a tall slim blond with a fabulous figure came towards me. She positioned herself behind my chair, placed her hands upon my shoulders and leaned towards my side. With her head next to mine she whispered, “It’s Jasmine right?” I replied and her hand gently moved my hair away from my ear. I could feel her warm breath tickle my neck as she spoke, "I have been watching you.