The entertainment awaits her audience.I like my body powdered; a fine coating to take the sheen off my skin and creates that pallid tone that is so fa...hionable, that screams of the languid idleness of wealth and the placidness of inner beauty but now, beneath the hot lights, I can feel moisture beading on my skin.I inspect myself in the mirror; there really is nothing else I can do. My body glows, tiny droplets of sweat collect in my plucked and tailored eyebrows and hang heavy on my upper lip.. ”“I know, but I love it when we talk about you fucking me with your naked cock. My pussy is drooling for your naked cock right now.”“How about you help me fuck Gloria and Dora, then Sylvia again.”“No condoms for all three of them, right?”“Right. You can even help Larieta give them a light dose of tanning lotion, with sexy bodies to match yours.”“What if you have your cock in my pussy, just as we hit both those hot young Mexicans with that jolt of Amp Power?”“I’m not sure what you mean. Why do. And I enter the chamber. Today, it’s bare. White, blond wood. Diaphanous drapes billow in the breeze. Sunlight floods it. A sensuous tropical smell of sandalwood and musk pervades. At the far end of the room is an object I’ve never seen before. A wooden St. Andrew’s cross six feet high, the bars in the shape of the letter X. You lithely slip into the room behind me. The door clicks shut. Excluding the outside world. Now, it’s just you, and I. After a pause precisely long enough for me to form. Gill launches the class into a detailed and slightly hilarious discussion on most embarrassing moments, no lying allowed, and interjects the conversation at dull moments with tit-bits and information about his 'poor unfortunate sister'. The existence of this sister and possible truth of these stories is something of a school legend, and hard to prove either way since the sister apparently lives in Australia. But it makes class fun.Everyone's on edge, the usual idiotic comments from Justin and.