Doors on both sides of the hallway had signs: "Dojo," "Clinic," "Classroom," "Workout," "Toilet," "Storage." Beyond the hallway, the space opened up, ...ecoming a living room, dining room and kitchen. It resembled a modest, tastefully decorated middle class home except expanded. The kitchen's size bordered on industrial. The dining room had a large table and four smaller tables surrounding it. The living room, defined by a large pastel carpet of pale pink with amorphous, cloudlike teal shapes. The entire audience becomes speechless looking at Sarah’s confidence. Hearing this from Sarah, the previous year’s champion Linda who was sitting in the corner stands up and slowly came in front of Sarah. And tells her in a male voice “Yes I have a different opinion. Be yourself? By holding a hand of Sarah very tightly. Then she takes off her Hat and Started laughing…..Sarah finds the person as a shemale. Giving Sarah no time Linda started kissing her and grabbing her forcefully, Sarah tries to. After few mins they came and my god, they both were looking hot in the uniform, it was a shirt and a skirt. It was very tight because it was of her school time. I again got an idea to play truth and dare and brought a bottle from the kitchen. We all sat on the floor and I started rotating the bottle. It stopped on veena. She chose dare. So khyati told her to give a lap dance to me. She came and started giving lap dance to me. As soon as her ass touched my dick became hard. My cock was throbbing. Nothing happened, except for the thrills of pleasure shooting up and down my cock. I fondled, gently, and felt around for the slightest sign of arousal. A hard nipple say, or a sigh or perhaps resumed rhythmic wiggling of her bottom against me. No such evidence appeared. But Jane raised no objections either so I continued my amateurish caresses and smelled the floral fragrance of her brown hair. I rubbed my nose against the back of her neck and shoulders. Her skin was so soft and smooth, her.