‘Put two fingers in,’ urged the girl shamelessly, ‘I can manage two, and it’ll feel like when Parson Roper sticks his thing in me.’ Margaret...was startled – horrified. ‘The parson! He sticks his ‘thing’ in you?’ Lizzie nodded. ‘He sits me on his lap when I go to practise confirmation, and he slides his thingy in under my pants. When he’s got it pushed up inside me he lifts me up and down on it. My friend Pauline says he does it with her too. I think he does it with lots of girls. Pauline says he. I accidentally started to gain massive speed down as my legs were locked trying to hold my bladder. My body ache and I hunched forward trying to minimize the pain of the ocean inside me. I managed to get down safely without falling over and totally soaking myself.I ran towards the bathroom, only to be discouraged by the extremely long line as people started to leave. We decided to return boards and skis, I was totally crunching over with my legs squeezed tightly trying not to pee as I was. Outside the door there were two looming figures in tuxedos which, Len figured to be a security guard and a bouncer. After paying and tipping the driver Len asked if it would be hard to get a cab once the show was over. The driver said it would be easy but, he had never had a return fare and handed Len his card. Len showed the tickets to the door man and they were directed to the VIP area where two ushers greeted them. The first was a handsome man in his early forties and the second a tall. Cover yourself up with the sheet. I’ll be outside.’ All business though. She left as Hilary started to work herself out of her robe. Her voice was commanding. It promised naughtiness and seduction, it filled her body with desire and made her loins tingle. Her robe was quickly tossed aside, she slid onto the table between the sheets. There was a knock on the door. ‘Are you ready Ms. Duff.’ ‘I’m ready for anything you want to give me.’ She responded, ideally hoping she’d give all she wanted..