"So, she did know who I was, I was impressed, "What's your name, sweetie?"She blushed again, I supposed it was because I had called her sweetie. "My n...me is Sylvia."I reached and took her hand in mine, "Well, come with me Sylvia, I think I can do better than just get their autograph."Dina saw me approaching with Sylvia in tow. "Who's the pretty girl, Helen? I didn't know you'd brought a girlfriend with you."Now Sylvia went bright red, I could see she didn't know where to look, the implication. After a moment, she came back to earth andreturned his smile. "I made a little bit of progress, but I justcouldn't concentrate." 'Please ask me why,' she thought."Mel's can be noisy," he replied, dashing her hopes that she could justcome out and tell him that she could only think about him. "I wasgoing to close up for the afternoon. I was wondering if you would liketo see some of the sights. Things have been so crazy that I haven't achance until now." You mean like a date?" she asked. She. That’s basically the opposite of what you and your sensei do. And why you refer to it as the ‘school’ of the «shihan» in Japan.”“Very much so. We Americans tend to look down on protocol and formality, and we look askance at tradition. I’m as guilty of it as the next guy, but I question if that’s the right approach.”“But shouldn’t we question those things?”I smiled, “There’s the dichotomy again! Yes, we should question them, but we shouldn’t throw them out just because they’re old or because. Word of the show I was putting on spread instantly. They all stared openly at my exposed pussy while I tried to look like I had no idea that I was flashing them. I sipped my drink and listened to my blood pounding through my veins.I also contemplated the change in me in such a short time. Before I submitted to Jeff I was no more exhibitionistic than any other teenage girl. I like to dress sexily. I liked it when guys found me attractive. But I would never have knowingly allowed any boy to look.