“I love you Jeff.”“Me too sis.”“You’re just saying that.”“Nope, I really do love me.”I turned and punched my big brother on the shou...der as he just grinned like the darned Cheshire cat.“And I love you too Janet ... Even though you punch like a girl.”I shoved him hard with both hands and took off running down the beach yelling, “tag, you’re it,” over my shoulder.We had both run cross-country in high school, and while I had a good jump on him, his legs were longer than mine and he eventually. It didn't change her mind. No sailors. And that was that!Renee pushed the first door she came to and sighed with relief. The sign said "Capri Bar," but it was really a music bar. At one end, water splashed down a cement waterfall. The bar had a few solitary figures sitting at the bar. There were no whores.Making a snap decision, Renee sat down next to a man near the end of the bar. He was wearing a suit and looked around thirty. Pleasant, but heavily built. He didn't look up when she sat. She was the first girl who let me play with her pussy, although it was from outside her jeans only."Hey Sheila, looking good." In truth, Sheila really wasn't looking all that good. She was tall and skinny, and her tits were small. Sometimes, she would wear falsies in her bra, and sometimes she wouldn't. She got kidded a lot by people because of the falsies."Jimmy. How was graduation? Did you go to any of the parties?" There were a few big graduation parties that had been put on by various. The jessica's only real clothing was the leather collar around her neck, and the brand high up on her right thigh -- if a brand could be called clothing. She waited to be acknowledged by Dr. Tiniski, the hypno-psychologist, who was busy examining the trainees in the room and updating her journal."Day 143. All subjects continue to do well, remaining deep in trance and at the edge of orgasm." Dr. Tiniski rubbed her thighs together at that word. The white lab coat -- her only garment besides her.