Sarah got us a space at our hotel to practice. Some of the routines hadn’t been done in a while, so K and I first created the necessary brand new ro...tine, then we all went from the beginning to end, going over every step in every routine.When we got to our Finale, Claire looked a little nervous, because it had been so long since we’d performed the routine based on the DIRTY DANCING piece of music.“Claire – do you want to practice in the pool, first?” I asked.“Charles, do you mind? I’d feel. ”“God, I feel like shit…”“Well, I need to get dressed,” I warned her. “I mean, I guess I don’t care whether you stay or leave, but I’m going to be naked in here for a bit.”“No, no!” Lisa exclaimed. “I’ll leave, just- okay give me a minute.” She swung her legs over the edge of the mattress, her head hung down between her shoulders. She reached to move her hair out of her face, then pushed herself up into a standing position. “Damn. Why is it so fucking early?”“Now you know why I wanted you to. But as I got older and started filling out a bit, his behaviour started getting, er, intimate: you know, a bit touchy-feely. I didn't have any personal experience of sex at that age, and Mum and my sister didn't seem concerned, so I didn't say anything; although it was starting to get uncomfortable! He would come up behind me and put his arms around me, and rub up against me; and when I was wearing short shirts, his hands would stroke my thighs and pat my bum. And I can't remember all the. “So, let’s get started.”Angela looked at Celia, with a big grin. “Oh, aren’t you adorable?! With your come hither eyes and blow job lips. Girl, you could walk away the best, if you just learn a few basics and approach these cocks with enthusiasm.” Celia smiled, feeling proud to be singled out. “What’s your name?”“Celia.”“Okay, Celia. Now tell me, do you think you can approach sucking these cocks with enthusiasm?”“Yes!”“Yes, what?”Celia blinked a couple times, trying to understand, then.