Behind us, the rest of our pod crowded close. Sophie and Brittany had hands on her shoulders as they massaged the tension from her.It wasn’t the ten...ion of the show. Approaching us was Ava Parrish, the director of theatre at the National School of the Arts. Mr. Henderson intercepted her when she was a few feet away and invited her to join him in greeting the leads, of whom he was very proud. He had Viola and Olivia in tow. Dr. Parrish was cordial and congratulated the girls while Desi stood. “Spin!” I called with a waver in my voice, and without bothering to resume our previous positions (I know I couldn’t remember them) we began the final phase of Strip Twister. All previous rules were now utterly forgotten; this game had one goal only: to get as much erotic contact as possible. With each new move he tried to bring his cock to my mouth or breasts, and I tried to bring my breasts or pussy to his mouth. One or both of us would ignore directions from the spinner; we freely. "You want to save me a sip of that rot gut?" the timekeeper asked."Fuck no. I'm gonna need all this just to get my head clear." He tossed another quarter on the counter, "Give my friend one of these." What the hell? If he was going to have three years steady work he could afford to be generous."Thanks Lee Roy," the time keeper said, "I appreciate this. I just better not be breathin' none of this at th' boss. He gets kind of pissy about drinkin' on th' job." Well, hell, you're not on th' job. And I guesshe did in a way too, his little cock was so hard, and got even harder whenhe saw me for all his protestations." She shakes her head. "I should havesent his boss packing then and there and.. dealt with it myself but.. Ididn't. His boss seemed so upset, telling me that Matt had sworn I'd lefthim for being a useless man, and that he'd been flirting with him... andthat he was so sorry that Matt had played us both as fools. M.. mat justsat there in m... my wedding lingerie watching.. he.