What was the point of trying to explain? She had heard enough of these girls' conversations today to know that the very idea of modesty was a complete...y foreign concept to most of them. Their talk was liberally spattered with references to "tits" and "cunts" and "cocks" and "pricks" — words which Angela had heard before and, of course understood, but still thought of as very much forbidden and — yes, she had to admit, crude and lower class."I — I got held up," she stammered, eventually. The. After the training it was shower, change and as Kirsty and Belle told uswe were going to meet some jocks!Now this confused us because in the UK a jockey is a small person whoraces horses, these guys we met were most certainly not small!In fact they were all very, very tasty, most certainly making outmaterial! (what a little hussy I am becoming)This is how our time in San Francisco was spent, touring, apprenticecheerleading hanging out with some Jocks and generally having fun, soonit was time. At night we went to the bars and ended up with all three of us couples back in the RV, sucking and fucking until we were exhausted. On the fourth night we were feeling adventurous and went to a crowded biker bar that seemed to cater to a more-unsavory crowd. Most of the other bars had a good mix of men and women riders, but this one had mostly younger, heavily tattooed, and dirty looking men, probably in their twenties, without many women. It was a normal bar layout in the front, with a game. ‘Which would be worse’, Aurora thought, ‘having to live in this despicable apartment or forced to have sex with her?’ Still following orders Aurora carried on tidying up able to hear only a murmur of voices at the door. ‘You can’t have her she’s mine.’ Lynne said. Seeing the young woman pouting, almost stamping a foot, Daren wanted to spank the spoilt bitch. On arriving at the sex shop to pick Aurora up he found she had already left with a young woman. With no name and only a sketchy.