Only me, you, and Beth are here. So, take it off. I'm going to go fuck Beth now. I know how curious you have been about sex. Remember I caught you sme...ling the stained sheets this morning? So, I want you to watch me fuck Beth. You may learn something and the smell will be fresher than it was on those sheets. Come on. Beth is waiting."Brittany quickly stripped and carefully laid her new uniform over the arm of the couch. She then followed me to my bedroom.As we entered, Beth was laying on her. Mom waved me onward, and I reluctantly stepped outside, walkingto the car, then trying to hunker down as mom drove down the street. Momdid not say anything at first, then told me to sit up straight, tellingme that good posture was the first sign of a lady, and since ouragreement demanded that I act like a girl at all times when I was dressedas a girl, she reminded me of it again. When we got to the store I got abad case of the freeze ups, and just sat there while mom waited. Then,with maximum. ' 'Easily replaced' were words that suited such pieces of mass produced junk. Yet, there was something curiously arousing about that very idea of something being entirely 'disposable!' It wasn't a stretch to apply the same sort of viewpoint to such a place as an adult bookstore, or even a glory hole! After all, that was entirely based on anonymity! A glory hole was the very epitome of anonymity, as well as the sex that took place there; so...as my eyes got accustomed to the dim light in the. "Jewel, I can't get used to you answering with my name. I think I hate caller ID," I said with a laugh."Most people seem to like it," she said."In my opinion it ranks right up there with the casher at the dollar store saying 'have a blessed day'. Or the phony shit from the bank tellers that me/ Everyone knows they are being forced to feed us that shit. "Thank you for your business Ms Stone." If they didn't read my name off the account, they wouldn't know me from you." I said."If you are through.