Of course, it depends if her Master changes the requirements.” “We will be next door for the next session, Wendy, but you are welcome to come and ...atch the slut being worked on.” said Linda. “If you wanted to take part, there are still three spare envelopes. She has already chosen one for me.”Mary’s head was spinning. She wondered about next week. Perhaps she would be pierced next week, just like Linda was, and how many more customers knew what was happening to her? She heard Wendy talking to. The conversation turned to me and my girl friends. I tried being quiet and gave one word answers for awhile and then began to open up a little, very cautiously. There were, after all, still a lot of mysteries troubling me about girls."It's very important, you know ... that you wait. I mean, you should not think of becoming ... sexually active ... You're, well neither of you ... are ready to take the responsibility for a baby!" God, mom, I know that!" But ... things can get out of hand ... you. The few statements about his baby girl, shotgun weddings and grilling boyfriends were greeted with disdain and the pair of them were out the door.Lucy Lou's parting shot was, "We're going out to celebrate ... you BOYS can fend for your selves."The Stude was parked in the lot of the best restaurant in town so we went to East Lansing to Coral Gables "Genuine Italian" Restaurant and Daddy ordered a huge garbage pizza ... everything plus salty fish. It was nummy.That was my introduction to 'dives'. We parked our own car, a SUV with tinted windows, and waited. As everyone else was gone I hid in a dark spot she had to pass while Alex was at the wheel. Like clockwork Carmen scurried on her high heels to the car. As she walked past my little ambush I jumped her and put a transparent plastic bag over her head. With one arm I grasped around her body, holding her arms, with the other I twisted the edge of the bag to cut of her air supply. Within a few moments she started to pant. In the meantime.