.” Jonathan said jokingly; changing his voice to that of a very feminine gay hairdresser. “Now lets go bitch…” He grabbed her hand and pulle... her to her car. It didn’t take long before they were at the party. As they pulled up Jonathan noticed it was a very large brick house that was in a very nice neighborhood. They parked on the street and walked across the lawn. Kylie explained to Jonathan how it was mostly people that they had went to high school with but everyone had changed since they. My pussy and ass were so sore climbing those stairs was painful, but there were handrails on both sides and I managed to drag myself to the top. I looked around saw where the kitchen was and walked in. Luther pointed to the table which had four chairs but only one place setting and told me to sit where the place setting was. He was cooking something and I realized I hadn’t had anything to eat except yogurt and a fruit smoothie since early this morning so I was really hungry. He brought over. The girl remembered her past lovers, the men who fumbled with her, treating her body like a machine- press the right button, get the right response. She felt sorry for them. They really had no idea. It was their loss. Those men never understood how a woman worked, what a woman needed. They did not know how best to touch and caress, or how to use words instead of hands. Most of all, they didn’t know how to listen, or ask. They would never earn the reward of knowing that they gave real pleasure.. I reminded her that this was only going to be a problem for a week or so, and my only mistake with that was when I called her A PRINCESS OF PRIVILEGE. She took that as an insult, and well, maybe it was. Anyway, I apologized and all was forgotten. After an hour or so, we went back up to the house and needed to shower off. The salt water, unlike the pool water, makes you itch terribly as it dries. I got to the shower first, but Zoe insisted that she needed to shower with me, because the itches.