"It should be a good learning experience for you both." Yeah. Well, he's one of the founders of modern day psychology in terms of research methods and...theories. Basically he's a smart dude." Learn anything interesting?"He suddenly looked away and became coy. "All sorts of things. Like I said, smart dude. I hope you don't mind me cutting this conversation short, but I could really use a shower right about now." Don't worry about it. See you at dinner."***Claire knew the theory her son was. They must have been close to three-eighths of an inch long. She removed her top and handed it to me. Then she squatted down before me and opened her knees. She was also wearing crotchless panties and I could see just the faintest of pussy hairs. She looked like an eleven-year-old all over. She removed those panties and then gave everyone a close-up view of her nipples and her little baby pussy before getting off the stage for the next woman. Each woman was dressed in a different neglig?outfit.. I looked at Rick. He just sat there with his eyes closed sipping his drink. Mark bent down and took a nipple in his mouth and was biting it lightly. I was coming again. He felt it too, spread my legs and quickly pushed 3 fingers into my cunt. I came and started to scream but held back. Mark looked at me and said. "Lets go downstairs it's more comfortable." I asked what was downstairs, he just smiled and said. "You'll see, you will enjoy it." I said to Rick "he wants me to go. Grinning and looking up at her taking in the sight of her stood in all her finery including her Sunday hat, he shuffled in his chair and reaching out he placed his right on the side of her white cotton panties. Clara instinctively pulled away, not much but it was noticeable. CRACK.CRACK.CRACK. Paul brought his hand down three times firmly slapping her on her naked right thigh. The pain was immense but the indignity of it was worse. To be slapped for pulling away from his assault was awful..