The workshop owner meanwhile unbuttoned my top and started licking and smelling my armpits. After about a minute they made me get up and walked me int... the workshop. There was a room at the end of the workshop. We went in and there was a bed. They made me sit there and the conductor came near me and took off my uniform. I had only my bra on. The workshop owner meanwhile gave me a spank on my vagina and I closed my legs cause of the pain. He pressed the bulge of my vagina, when I kept my legs. "Oooh... Mr J., I'm sorry that you believe I've been inappropriate, but I've only just been trying to be as elegant as my mother has always been." She says as her head lays over to the side on the desk top.He caresses higher over her panties and with the same motion manages to push her skirt inside out over her lower back and waist. With his hand still moving up her back he then traces the clearly visible bra strap through the sheer silk blouse. He presses himself closer, so she can feel he is. Clive sat in one of the front rows and was surprised by the sensation he felt as he sat down. His underpants were very damp. The couple had really excited him. Resting his head on the back of the seat, the image of the couple replayed through his mind.“Quite a show they put on?” Monica said startling Clive from his private moment.“Yes,” was all he could say. Looking at the road going by, the occasional bright headlights, empty of people at this time of night, gave the illusion that they were. I had no clue how the family would react, then I know Lance would be as difficult as he could be. Perhaps, this is for the best. I decided to call it a night about eleven and go to bed. As I climbed into bed, I realized that a year had passed since my first encounter with Beth. Somehow, it had not seemed that long ago.The phone woke me up the following morning about nine-thirty. I looked at the clock, surprised at the time. I answered the phone, it was my mother-in-law.“Merry Christmas, Jeff.”.