“Last week we had a problem with the loose clothing boxes. Your clothes will be kept in the boxes inside this cabinet and these combinations will op...n your door. The doors are self-locking. Put the boxes back in after you get your clothes and in the morning, reverse the process, ok?”He turned and saw us.“Hi. How was your day?” he greeted us. “I heard good things about both you two and also how the Program went, so good job!” He waved and went into the building.We gave our proteges brief. I groaned softy as I saw the wet patch on her knickers. What a dirty girl. Kevin's removed his trousers too and began lightly rubbing her wet pussy with one of his thick fingers, over her panties. She bit her lip and sighed. "Amy, how about we try something new?" Kevin asked Amy, her name I was guessing. "What did you have in mind Kevin?" she purred. "I find it really hot when a girl squirts, Amy," Kevin whispered. "Kevin... I can't squirt," she said with a sad look. Kevin gently removed her. “Nice belt buckle,” I smiled, “I am looking for rope. Hemp. Natural, if you have it.” She smiled and replied, “The display is not for sale. It is advertising for a class here, tonight.” She looked me over, smirked and asked “Are you familiar with Hojojitsu?” I grinned at her and replied, “Yes.” “You should attend tonight’s class. You will surely learn some new techniques, and take them back with you to, America,” she coyly said with a cool confidence. I chuckled and replied, “Canada, not. Here there was no rush, no hurry, just building me up slowly, inexorably to higher and higher peaks of ecstasy. I wanted to reciprocate, but every time I moved to start on Becky, she pushed me back whispering endearments. Well, that night I came and came; she turned me into a quivering mess, before letting me relax. Then, eventually, it was my turn…. She taught me how hard you can squeeze a nipple, her pain/pleasure threshold clearly higher than mine! She told me how to tease, how to keep a.