Joanna had finally managed to work her way up front, where the riders could see her. This year's Bacchus parade was almost over and she still had not ...ven caught one single set of beads. Oh, she had tried, but she was not nearly aggressive or tall enough. Someone else always grabbed them before they got to her. All she had for her efforts was the golden doubloon she had just pocketed.The float rider was still teasing the crowd with his beads when he spied Joanna waving her arms. Looking. "The vertical adjustment has two parts. The gross adjustment isdetermined by the length of the paddle; we have five to choose from,and I have selected the shortest. The fine adjustment determineswhere the paddle strikes the girl. In principle, the higher the drum,and the longer the paddle, the more swift the strike is. I do notthink that the gross adjustments really make any difference. Annetells me that the longer paddles are 'stingier', but that may just bea psychological effect."At this. He would make a healthy profit margin even with me keeping him honest in our deal.The girls rarely left our neighborhood so they were quiet as we drove to the mall. Abby stared out the windows at the passing buildings in something very close to wonder. I should have made Mickens pay a steeper price!At the mall, I was out of my element and looking at the directory didn't help. I motioned the girls towards the stores, hoping they knew what to do or at least where to start."We should walk around.". I could not hide the tent that had started to grow in my pants. To my stunned amazement, the young lady just smiled, turned her back to me and pressed her beautiful body against me. We rocked together on the bus for a couple minutes. My cock was now hard and pressing into her sweet, tight butt. She turned her head and whispered into my ear, “What do you want to do to me? Apart from the obvious of course."I said, “To start with I would like to kiss you on your ruby red lips.” Before I could.