I was angry so said to their faces that they were perverts. They answered this by saying that they were members of the committee , there are seven of ...hem apparently. The two old geezers who interviewed me. Four women and some other old guy the governor. They went on to tell me that the committee members main duty and interest was the thrashing of girls bottoms in every way possible and that they were very good at it. Then they showed me a lot of large photos of well known actresses, then. Her eyes lit up as I gave them to her to put on, I think she loved the fact that I wanted her to look sexy, almost slutty for him. She pulled on the little G string and it barely covered her pussy area and I could see her pussy lips through the sheer front. She rubbed her pussy over the G-string telling me that she was going to let him fuck her and was going to bring something home for me. By this time my cock was almost fully hard and totally wet with more pre cum. I reached out to rub her. But they were never entirely happy with their appearance and needed somebody like me assure them that hey, they were OK! Actually better than OK!We roamed the aisles until the blonde wandered into the hobbies section. Here, the guy seemed to pause, and I could guess what he was thinking. How does one plausibly explain to his bony, clingy girlfriend a sudden interest in scrapbook making or bedazzling a pair of pumps? The simple answer is that one doesn’t, and the guy seemed to have surmised that. He asked me if I was OK and while I was more than happy, I didn’t want him to just wander off. There was an article about a ship that had run aground. I had to make something up quickly, to retain his attention. “Yeah Cory, I’m glad you’re here. What’s the difference between floundered and foundered?” I asked. I knew full well what the difference was, but it was the best I could come up with. He looked at me quizzically and I wonder even now if I’d been rumbled. “Foundered means sunk or stuck.