It took him back to a massage parlour in the backstreets of Cardiff where they different rates for the employed and unemployed. There had been a girl ...alled, Victor couldn't remember what she was called. She positioned herself at the table so Victor could see her little breasts but not touch them. She had self-consciously, quickly and rather ineptly wanked him while looking at the poor-quality video and trying to encourage Victor to look at it too so he would not look at her. He felt resigned. She is wearing no panties under the light material of her pyjamas and as her hand traces down her lower abdomen she shivers in excitement. "Mmm yes," he whispers, "You're excited I can see it on your face. You want to cum. You need to cum. You want me to watch you cum!" Her fingers slip across the light hair of her closely trimmed pubic mound and with great anticipation and warm satisfaction her fingers slide across her wet hooded clit. She exhales with a low guttural moan that Brent can. I’m pretty sure Avril’s intentions were the same as mine in regards to wanting to see Christy naked. It made me wonder if I had read Christy wrong and maybe she wasn’t straight.Gavin and Rebecca left after the round I bought, and, when Christy came back from the ladies’ room, she sat down next to me and leaned up against me.I’d read Avril right, and she hastily made her departure after finishing her drink. Rumors would be flying all around the backstage tomorrow thanks to Christy leaning into. "Before I begin the inspection, you must curtsey respectfully to each of us." I had been practicing this, so I placed one foot behind the other, parted my knees just slightly, and as I dipped, I spread my dress skirt wide and lowered my eyes, first to Mistress Bella, then to Mistress Leelee and finally to Mistress Hannah. "Freeze," she ordered as I straightened. "Your form was adequate, but you did that in the wrong order. You must always start with your owner. Now try that again."I curtsied.