She was looking right at me - at a pervy middle-aged man naked with her teenage daughters whom she’d left home alone.“This is Mike Proctor,” Sar... answered as she sprang up - literally sprang in one gymnastic flip from being on her back to upright - “he’s our boss, mine and Tashie’s. We’re all quite safe. I’m Sara.”Sara was advancing towards the woman, ending up in front of us; naked, shoulders square, head up and extending her hand.The woman took the little hand. “Hello Sara,” she was calming. " And she stood up and took Mike's hand and led him away towards the rooms. As they dissapeared into the room, i looked over to Candice and asked, " so they waited for us to return before heading to a room themselves." She replied saying, yeah that is Tarryn for you. Candice and I sat down on the couch next to each other. We put the TV on and as we watched a movie together, we chatted and soon it was prominent that Tarryn and Mike were hitting it off. Candice and I looked at each other as we. She felt a man on top of her for the first time. She compelled him to lay fully on her. To kiss her. To feel his weight on her.He kissed down her ear, brushing her hair aside, now mussed, and kissed the nape of her neck. He sucked hard on her neck. She knew he was giving her a hickey on purpose, marking her as his lover, and she didn’t resist. She giggled at the thought of her girlfriends seeing her bruise. He found her breasts with his lips, full breasts, nearly as large as his wife’s. Sucking. " Is Corrine auditioning?" I don't think so. I think she just came with Aiden." Ah, it's a hard life being a trainee groupie." Trainee groupie?" Lorraine giggled, speaking a little louder than she'd expected."Trainee groupie. That sounds like an interesting career choice." Aiden looked over. "Is that like an apprenticeship scheme?" You're overqualified," Corrine told him, bluntly."Anyway, you can't be a groupie if you're in the band," Lorraine reminded him."What do you call the idiot that can't.