Shari was taller, bustier, and curvier, with short dark hair and a wide smile. Both wore jeans and polo shirts. Shari invited me to sit down at a smal... table. Brenda asked the first question. “Why do you want to be a stripper?”“To be honest, I need the money for tuition,” I answered.“What year are you?”“I’m a junior.”“So you’re 21?” asked Brenda“Not yet.”“No alcohol, period. Working late nights won’t affect your schoolwork?”“If it’s possible, I’d like to only work weekends. That way it won’t. I move my fingers up to your lips and you greedily suck your juices off. You now pull the guys hand down to your wet cunt, he works first 2 then 3 fingers inside. You are now reaching through the window to his jeans, you find the zip and release his cock. It's big, 8 inches long and so fat you can only just wrap your hand around it. You start to wank it as you do you lift it over the window ledge and run your tongue over his big ball sack, sucking them into your mouth and slobbering over. She had also seen how explicit you and I have been with each other. ?So why you are still standing?? I look at my mother in confusion. ?Get out your mat and get on your knees.?As I place the bag on the floor, she continues, ?and from now on, when you are here like this you will address me as Ma’am.?I hesitate for a moment, and look at You. The narrowing of your eyes tells me all I need to know. ?Yes Ma’am?I open the bag, place the mat on the floor in front of you, and timidly kneel. I begin. ” She reached over and grabbed the stacks of pictures and flipped through them and handed 4 of them to him. “I took these last night after she got home. They are part of a program to help her consider the effects of her poor decision making. As you can see, there are more, ten more, but, due to her splendid behavior earlier today, I will only let you see these 4. Should she have a lapse in her behavior, I will let you see the more explicit ones.” She sat back and watched his reaction as he.