The riding crop appears over my shoulder as it begins to trace over my nipples, making them firm and tingle. She motions to two of the men over toward... me who stand on either side of me. As she nods, they each take one of my breasts in their hands and begin to knead them hard. ‘Show your appreciation’ As they become rougher, squeezing hard, pulling and twisting my nipples. One of them kneels down and takes my left breast into his mouth I begin to softly moan. His tongue felt nice and warm. Mr. Olaffsen didn’t mind if Allison stayed late in the music room to practice. He was pleased as hell that any student gave a damn. Besides, in this case extra practice was especially important: he and Allison were half of a quartet that would soon perform in a concert. Along with Allison’s father, Jacob Olaffsen had been encouraging the girl’s musical development for several years. Now the young clarinetist carefully disjointed and cleaned her instrument. Allison never rushed this step, the. "I hope I didn't get you into trouble. Max noticed that I sent the picture to you too." Nadine said as soon as I answered her call."Why would I be in trouble? What did you tell him?" He wanted to know whose email I copied and I had to tell him it was you. Please don't be mad at me, Ben." I'm not mad at you." Ben?" Yes, Nadine." He wants to meet with me." When?" Tonight." What did you say?"A long silence followed. "Nadine, what did you tell him?" I said I would meet him. Are you angry?"I laughed. The idea was that we would go into town, via a mini bus, have a few drinks in various pubs while getting to know each other, and then catch the mini bus back and carry on with the fun back at the hosts house.The group consisted of the hosts, three couples (including us), three single men and a single woman and we had a good time chatting and drinking, but not too much drinking. The last place we went to was a music bar, with a bit of a dance floor and it was quite busy. Some of the girls were.