My pussy started getting wet, I was enjoying this guy looking up my skirt. I didn't say anything to Jay, but I spread my knees just a little bit. I wa... getting very suprised that this guys wife or girlfriend didn't notice him looking up my skirt. I was having so much fun, I think if Jay would have asked me to stop that I would not have been able to. I finally did tell Jay, and he went to the restroom again so he could get a look at what was showing. He came back from the restroom, and told me. There was a grand entrance at the front that every public building seemed to require and two service entrances at the rear. For some strange reason, the gang had fortified the main ceremonial entrance, but had not done the same thing for the other two entrances.It was decided that Doug's band would be divided into two groups of three men, each. Naturally, Doug led one group and Sharp Point led the other group. Each group entered by a service door. Even though they were separated, they were in. . You know."He winced a little. "It just doesn't do anything for me." That's because you haven't tried it. Trust me." Oh? And how many times have I asked you?" He reached down and squeezed her butt, leaving little doubt that he was talking about asking her for anal."That's different. I told you that I had a bad experience." Because the guy had a donkey dong and was drunk off his ass." I know you wouldn't be like that, but it still makes my stomach do flip-flops when I think about it." Same. We also went out to studio where the class was to take place. Mrs. Smythesaid that I looked we looked like proper little ballerinas.Tammy said, "Mother, Karen has to wear a nappy because she can't helpwetting and messing herself."I felt myself blush again and Mrs. Smythe said, "Tammy be quite now, I'msure Karen does not need to be reminded about that."There were sixteen of us in the class and we had sit in a circle on thefloor and learn to point our toes. We did the good feet, naughty.