I lowered myself further and the pain only grew. "It hurts, Dustin! It hurts." I cried."Shh," He soothed, tucking a piece of my straight long-ish hair...behind my ear. "It'll be fine. Do you want to stop?" He asked me, uncertainty in his eyes. I shook my head and let out a breath. "No. Just let me get used to it."He nodded and we stayed still. I finally nodded and kept going slowly. Dustin groaned and tilted his head back. "You are so tight." He moved his hands and settled them behind him. My. Moms and Dads trying to get in the last minute shopping we became surrogate babysitters, the line going on forever, at least to the farthest exit door. One after another the kids kept coming and when it was time for the lunch break today, Sam asked me to come into the little workshop, she had something to ask me, very important she said. Once inside the little hideaway she asks, “I wanted to know if you could come to a party at my place tonight, just a few friends, but I would love you to be. I see now that I had it all wrong. But, look what they did to me. I’m ... I’m ... naked! And they s ... s ... spanked me! I’m so humiliated.”“You should be.” Was her flippant response.“And look at you! You’re almost naked. I never thought you’d let anyone treat you this way. Look at you!” I looked her up and down. She was completely flat chested, no sign of any tit-flesh. But her nipples were engorged, begging for attention. I looked down from her flat chest to her lacy thong, which was pulled. ” The other clerk was preoccupied with helping the another customer and when I introduced myself, Savannah smiled and sarcastically said, “Wow, I didn’t think you’d show up.”Smiling, I sheepishly looked down at her chest. She was wearing a sheer low cut top and even though she didn’t have big boobs, she did have some cleavage. Looking back up, there was a brief pause and then Savannah asked, “Do you want to get a room?”When I didn’t respond right away, she said,”You can hang out and I’ll come.