I read that nudists always sit on a towel, so please do that.”When they were sitting down, Kevin said, “Okay, Kate, go ahead.”“Okay, Daddy.”...Kate stood in the center of the living room where everyone could see her. Without any nervousness or hesitation, Kate reached down to the hem of her shirt and pulled it over her head. She wasn’t wearing a bra, one because she didn’t need one, but more likely because she didn’t like wearing them. With her T-shirt removed, her perky A-cup breasts were. I couldn’t take my eyes off his large cock, knowing soon it would be in me. Circling around me he took in my extra tight ass-cupping jeans and low cut sweater. Normally I wore another shirt under the sweater, but today I wanted to be a little naughty, so I had worn it alone, showing off my cleavage perfectly. He gave me a look, knowing what I had done. My heart started beating faster. That look promised some amazing things were about to happen. Stopping his slow circle around me, I could. The only thing I didn't like was that since I'm the "new girl" thisass says I got to work the room when I'm done. I'd rather just be onthe stage collecting cash, but I guess the other girls got to worktoo.After my first set, this big guy calls me to his table. He's got tobe at least 6-7, had to be a fucking basketball player at some point.He tells me he likes big fake tits, and he is turned on by seeing mysurgery scars. I fucking almost die laughing. What a sicko.But then he offers me a cool. Coral’s link merged our minds and we share the merged section. Instead of sending thoughts or words back and forth, as in telepathy, either of us can create a thought and it appears to both of us at the same time. For me, my thoughts are translated into one or more brief sentences that are then translated into thought images. I suspect Coral thinks in thought images, so it doesn’t need to be translated for her. It seems to me that these short images are like word pictures that when linked with.