“He is a kindly sort, you might get a large tip”, he concluded, smiling until I realized what he was aiming at, my dress style.I was a “Tart”,...and dressed as such, on my way out to a “Lords and Tarts night”, a tongue in cheek event for teenagers, and my dress sense saw me revealing a lot of lace, tight knickers and stockings.At first dad was pessimistic about me travelling in such a fashion, but more concerned I was sending out the wrong message to any guy looking for sex, what did not know, it. "Wow Susan, so glad you felt you could share. But I can see that Johnhere approves, maybe you guys will hit it off!" said Suki.John reached over, took my hand, and rested them both in his lap."Well, I think it was very nice and I'm very impressed Susan. Youcertainly are a stand out lady." He smiled at me; this sent a flood ofstrong emotions and feelings through me that caused my heart to flutter.My mind was constantly rationalising these feelings and responses aspart of the commands from Donna,. Her hair was too dirty to analyze but her bush was soft and downy. It was a dark blonde. I quickly stripped and watched her as she watched me. Her eyes got bigger when she looked at my equipment and I swear I saw her lick her lips. I took the soap, shampoo and Miya's hand and stepped into the pool. Fortunately, the water was just the right temperature so I pulled her in and had her sit down. I knelt in the sand beside her and started to wash her body. I started with her back. It was broad and. Finally, it was time to head up to the Mirage. Once we had set up, it was time for a shower and to get dressed. One thing we hadn’t worked out was having only one dressing room and shower – it had never worried us guys, but with Megan, we had to let her go first.The evening went even better than the night before; Megan had got over her nerves, and took a several solos, earning applause from the audience. Of course, we made sure we introduced her properly, and told people that next Saturday.