Smith continued."I have thought about this and looking at you it seems quite obviousyour name will be Sandra," he said.Sandra I thought, why? I though... he was going to say Michelle. I wastaken off guard. But then again I had been off guard for several pastdays."Now, Sandra, put this in your left ear," Mr. Smith said as hehanded me a small ear plug.It fit snugly deep in my ear and I didn't even notice it was thereafter I place it."Good, now listen," Mr. Smith said as he pushed a button and a. There weren't many others sitting near us. I figuredI could play the songs quietly without disturbing anyone.I pulled the guitar out of its new case and sat it on my lap. Dad wasgiving me an inquisitive look, but he wasn't trying to stop me."I'd like to hear the songs," I explained. "But I think they're good."Much better than mine, I didn't add.He smiled and nodded before taking another bite of his sandwich. Iturned my attention back to the sheet music and strummed the guitar. Ittook a few. Both Beth and Dale had occasionally experienced orgasms without touching themselves, just from the extreme arousal of the typed conversation. Each time, they would imagine themselves outside of their regular lives, sometimes playing roles as if they were in another time or another city.They always reserved a few minutes at the end of their session to have a discussion that wasn't about the cyber-seduction. Sort of like the proverbial post-orgasmic smoke-a-cigarette talk. They laid bare the. .."I noticed everyone in the group had the same stunned expression, exceptfor Tom of course. He was smirking like the cat that had just caughtthe canary. The sheer audacity of his statement and the look on hisface caused the first giggle to escape from me. I quickly covered mymouth with my hands but even doing that I couldn't stop myself before Ibroke down laughing hard. Rick quickly backhanded Tom in the shoulderand muttered, "Fucker!!!" Which only set Sam and many of the othergirls off as.