..!" I managed to choke out."Aww sorry." Carol said sounding somewhat sympathetic, and then got off me, pulling up her jeans. Sally then got off me to..., and I got up onto my feet.I brushed myself down and then we all sat down on the nearby bench.The girls kept ribbing me about what had just happened, as well as talking about eachothers farts and rating eachother on whose was the smelliest, loudest and who farts the most, having a good laugh together about that."I have to say though, Carol,. Gauguin has always been different then others in his time. He hated the realistic world with sadness, poverty and ugly industrial influences in daily life. Gauguin lived in his own world, created his own utopian world in his mind. His paintings were just illustrations of the images in his mind. And so, Gauguin heared people speaking of some pure communities on the other side of the world, and he would love to go there and see the pure world, a happy life and new inspiration for new paintings. ”“Where would you like to me be.”“You take her pussy, this ass only belongs to me, that’s one thing I won’t share.” I’m relieved to hear this as Stranger is much thicker than Sir. I feel myself being pulled back on top of Stranger. I decide I have had enough of the blindfold.“Sir?”“yes baby girl?”“May we remove the blindfold now?”“Yes baby girl.” As he removes it from my eyes. I lean back and kiss Sir deeply as I lower my soaking wet pussy down over Stranger’s cock. Sir has his fingers in my. She toyed with me for a while longer, telling me I looked too good to change back to a male and so should go home dressed as I was. Eventually she gave me my pants and shirt. She told me to keep on the pantyhose and teddy. And I should sleep in them also. She warned me about masturbation and told me I was expected back here in one week for a fashion show. I changed and said good-bye. I'd hoped there would be at least an opportunity for a good night kiss. But alas, I was simply a toy to her. She.