At first my reaction was sheer embarrassment, but it quickly changed to a sense of achievement. I’d had my first voluntary orgasm in public; and it ...ad been a good one. In a way I felt proud of myself.I stopped pedalling and accepted the few kind compliments. After about 30 seconds I stood on the pedals and un-impaled myself.Climbing off I nearly got knocked over by Ella who obviously wanted to be the second girl to use that machine.I stood in front of Ryan with a grin on my face.“Well done TT;. Now, my rule is, I am a Sir. But, I want you to call me Daddy, do you understand me? Now, I don’t mean like your father, that is fucking sick. I’m talking a Daddy dominate, understand me? Is this a problem for you?” He asks. I have no problem with it and decide to answer in a way that is obvious. “No problems with me, Daddy. Whatever makes you happy, Daddy,” I moan out. “That’s a very good girl. You’ll be rewarded for that. But, in the meantime, I am going to have some fun with you.” He. " You know, if he had a warm nose I think it might be neat to have him root around down there. Suppose he tried to lick you. Wouldn't that be neat?" Yah!" I think I'll try something. Let's occupy both ends of him. I'll let him nuzzle me and you jerk him off. He ought to really like that." Yah! How do we do it?" Well, let's see. You let me scoot over to the edge of the bed so I can kind of sit there," Alice said as she followed her own instructions.She had draped her slender, elegant legs over. Com-for-da-bull."The next two are Compliments of mousepotatoesThree little old ladies are sitting on the nursing home porch talking about this and that.One holds her hands about a foot apart and says "I remember going to the store and buying cucumbers this long."Another one says, "Yeah and you could get oranges this bit around," giving a good dimension with her hands.The last little lady says, "I can't hear a word you're saying, but I know who you're talking about."A bit dated but you will get.