The marble enclosure’s walls were like thick marble grills with ornate design that reminded her of the Taj Mahal. She could see the eyes of the doze...s of women surrounding the enclosure trained on her. She wondered what the nature of her initiation was going to be. Perhaps there would be a speech before they got into it. She heard a voice just then, and the white noise buzz of a hundred voices went quiet. “Madames, mademoiselles, we have a new member,” the voice said. It was a stranger’s voice,. " Uh huh." I learnt something different, something I didn't expect." What was that?"Chris sipped his drink, struggling to put words to his thoughts."I don't know, don't really know how to say it."I guess that I value my family a lot more after doing it. There's no way I could let it go, leave without missing you all, like sometimes I had thought that I would."His parents nodded, all smiles."You've got no idea how good that makes us feel."His mum swept them into a group hug. Chris hadn't had one. As several other patrons looked on, Bob Terrance unzipped his pants and sank his rigid six-inches into Torrie’s tight box and started to pump away at her pleasantly snug pussy. Isabel traced Torrie’s taut abdominal muscles with one finger. That such a smart and cynical girl would descend into depravity at the snap of her fingers gave Isabel a feeling of power, and that power was like a drug. ‘You know, your slave has been well behaved this evening. I would be willing to help reward her if that. The place was packed! Still standing outside in the foyer, I realized there must have been three dozen young women standing there, all auditioning for two very small parts. The only good thing was, each of them appeared and looked just as nervous as I did."Alright girls, listen up please?" Someone spoke, and then as we all turned facing to where the sound of the voice had come from, a woman perhaps in her mid thirties stood there holding onto some sort of a clipboard. "Today we're auditioning.