"Very good, Beverly," said Miss Poole. "I'm impressed. You're picking itup very quickly. You've got a natural talent for dance. I can see you'regoing ...o make a wonderful ballerina." NO!" I shouted, crossly, stamping my foot. "I'm NOT going to be aballerina! Ballet is a soppy, sissy thing to do, and I'm not a sissy!" Dear me!" said Miss Poole. "What a temper you've got! My friend, MrsDuffield, says that your mummy has decided to punish you by making youdress up as a little girl for a whole year.. She replied flirting, that is fine, I'll sit here and enjoy the view of your hot body. We continued chatting while having a few more drinks. I made the fire and braai'd the meat, soon we had finished eating. The sun had jus set when I offered Kim a whiskey on the rocks. She said that would be nice. We went back outside Kim sat down and I walked into the pool, sitting down on the step cooling off again. Kim then asked which shirt can she use as she now also wanted to cool off. I said the easiest. ‘That’s them.’ John said. ‘Oh my god. So they are the ones that are trying to get your wife to have sex with other men and they wanted me to try to convince you?’ Susan asked. ‘That’s right. Kind of shocking huh? I came in here half expecting you to try it. I figured they would have tried to bring you in on it…to get you to try to convince me to let Kelly do it…by threatening to tell your husband Mark and your brother Eric about your affair.’ John said. Susan looked completely blown away. ‘Oh. "No! I need to know right now! By tomorrow I may change my mind." She said.The room seemed to be in a whirl. I looked at her. "It is now or never!" She said. I looked at the list, my cock was hard in my pants. I took the pen, looked up at her and signed it, sliding it back across the table to her. "Is this turning you on as much as me?" I asked.Looking at me, she lowered one hand below the table and very sensuously slipped it between her legs. When it returned, her index finger was glazed with.