They were to be there for latemorning and we were asked to pick them up around six. Steve was all for taking them then returning and going back later ...ocollect them. From the hints he had been dropping I think he thought hemight have the chance to dress again but I decided I was to be the onewho would control this. Anyway there were some nice shops in that area Ihad not visited for a long while, so I told Steve we go together andspend the time looking around.Steve whined about this but I told. As I looked down. 'Oh shit!' My cock was rock hard and had pushed through my panties and forced my skirt up. "Oh, God." I yelled. As I ran passed my mom and up to my room. I jumped under the blankets hiding. My mom was laughing from downstairs as she came up to my room. "Kal, it's okay sweetie." She said sitting next to me. "It happens to everyone. Now come on, we're celebrating your graduation. Next year you'll be ready to get a job so lets have fun now" She patted my back through the blankets. Well, if you're a good girl, I'll see what Ican do for you in the man department. But right now we're late and wecan't dawdle!" Suddenly Claire reached down further into Drew panties andfound one of her delicate pearls, which she squeezed between her thumband forefinger.Drew yelped in pain and horror and immediately felt the urge to vomit. Hecrumbled to the base of the pedestal and tried to move away, but Clairepinned the weakling and would not relent. After some moments of begging,Claire got. A tall, skinny blonde guy and a shorter, if equally skinny Hispanic. I didn’t think either of them were more than a few years older than I. They wore nice clothes, sported expensive watches and had good hair cuts. Regular studs, I thought. I had seen a lot of guys like that since I started waiting tables. They always flirted with me. But these guys weren’t flirting. They were staring. And grinning. And not exactly in a ‘hey, you’re pretty cute’ kind of way. It was more like a ‘I wanna do dirty,.