"Good girl, bend over for me honey, and get your legs open."He kicked my legs apart and flipped my skirt up over my waist."Hmmmmmmmm that's fucking ho...ny bitch, you gotta real little girlyshaped ass, ain't ya?"He slapped it, quite hard. I heard him unzip himself and pull his pantsdown, heard the rip of the condom packet. With one finger he pulled theG-string to one side other fingers tickling and playing with theentrance to my pussy-ass, while sliding the condom on with his otherhand."Don't. Then broke down into giggles. “Where do you think Yren gets it, then?”“Dad may have rubbed off on him,” Teran chuckled.“Who do you suppose those folk are,” Elva asked, changing the subject. The thought of Ardt still brought a sharp pain to her heart and tears to her eyes. She doubted she’d ever get over him.She made a discreet gesture towards a group of six people sitting in the very front of the gallery. Like her, they were dressed in white, but where she wore a dress, they were wearing pale,. ..choking on my cock.Your roaring eyes now burn dark with thoughts of being claimed by me, giving up everything you are to me. Handing over complete power to me is a blaze that storms within you. A fire that can only be controlled with complete trust and adoration.You know you are entirely safe in my hands. My capable, desirable, prepared, warm hands.I feel you guide me to what you need. Your need is direct and compelling. And it's here, in this location of absolute dignity, right at the heart. However, if you’ll be here every day. On time. Ready to give everything. Then, yes, you can practice with us.”“Okay. Yes. I’m in.” Then her face fell a bit, but she pulled a Heather, gritting her teeth, and continued. “I’ll have to figure out how to get here. Both Mom and Dad work and it’s too far to walk. I can look into buses, I guess.”“Where do you live, Civia?”“Near the Old Theater.”“Oh,” I cut in, “that’s over by Ann and Gracey.” I raised my eyebrows at Coach; she nodded. “I’m sure that.