She wasn't really sure what to expect next, assuming anything actually happened. She had read about the ancient ritual online, but was now doubting it...would work. That is, until someone spoke from behind her. "Well, well, well..." A smooth voice spoke. Krystal spun around to see a woman standing in the very center of the crossroad, directly over the spot where she had buried the box. She wore a black leather jacket, biker boots and tight blue jeans with a tight tank-top; her dark hair was long. I had heard the many rumors about how sleazy the place was, even though it was meant to be one of the more up market strip clubs around. It wasn't until we had parked in the staff car park below Dark Angels that Savannah spoke for the very first time."I'm Savannah, you teacher for the night." Savannah said. She had the sweetest voice."I'm Lilly." I responded nervously. I wanted to make a good impression to Savannah, but I was also rather nervous about my first night working as a female. After licking it off, I began to take his shaft into my mouth until it reached my throat. I pushed my head down, forcing his rock hard dick into my throat a little causing me to gag. He responded, “Baby, take your time, I don’t want you choking on it.” I looked into his eyes and smiled. I took him into my mouth, again, trying to push his dick down my throat once more. This time I pulled up before gagging. I made several attempts with no success. Then, I climbed up on the table next to him as I. "Recalling the contest from the previous year with Nick, I continued my detailed explanation. "Typically they'll divide the girls into groups of a dozen or so, and the winner from each round will go to the final round. It's very important that we separate ourselves so that we're not competing against one another." Finally, it's very important to use the coldest water available. Kevin, if they'll let you - find some ice and dump it in the bucket." Why would you want to do that?" Kim asked,.