We'd brought together a group of five for this first session. Freddie had canvassed some of our existing customers and got them to recommend people. T...o of our trainees were members of the family of existing owners, one had just bought their first slave, the two others were prospective owners, using the course as a way of seeing how slave owning would work out for them.Rachel had worked on the programme with some of the guys from Rick's operations team. We'd put together some sessions that. " Thats good," he said. "Its different when we both have something to lose. My name's Gary." Alan."Not knowing how else one was supposed to act, I got up and shook his hand. Looking back I guess it might have looked ridiculous, a naked man with a raging hardon shaking hands with a biker in the middle of a sex shop. He shook my hand and then pulled me to him, kissing me gentley on the mouth. His beard was scratchy, but his kiss was every bit as gentle as a womans first nervous kiss. After a. "You're still hot though, Dan. You gotta meet Amy!" Ummm..." I shrugged. "Who's Amy?" Dan's gotta meet Amy, right?" Stacy looked at Monica and the other girl laughed."Yeah," Monica agreed. "She's gonna love you! What do you think of my ride?" Me?" I looked at Monica and then at what must have been her car, since she was unlocking the driver's door."Yeah, you," Monica grinned. "You know about cars right? Isn't that what you said before?" Yeah," I nodded and Stacy giggled, but I wasn't sure why. She knew how to masturbate and after years of not having a boyfriend she had bought herself a dildo so she could pop her own cherry. Having something up her pussy was nothing new, but she started to think that here is a guy that wants to fuck the living daylights out her pussy. Her finger was trembling as she rang the doorbell. Joe was trying to get his erection down but he couldn't get it down fast enough so he grabbed is shorts and tucked his hard cock up to the waistband to try and hide his.