Louise was more forthright and bustled up to her, pointing at Megan’s chest, joking loudly, ‘hey, are you trying to steal the attention from me?�... ‘Somehow Louise, I don’t think that will happen,’ Debbie said, as Megan blushed deeper. Debbie had not managed to look at Stefan since he entered. She felt like a schoolgirl who has a crush on a boy and so avoids contact with him. She was worried that any attention she gave him would immediately betray her thoughts and intentions. Stefan was talking. Gently, I reached down to each one and assisted them to sit on my lap, one on each leg. As they settled in, somewhat gingerly and unsure of what to expect, I broke down and cried.I cried for the pain the two girls had gone through. I cried for the pain I had made their mothers inflict on them. My gentle lovers had been forced to enforce my cruel discipline. It had been the right thing to do, but it still hurt.As they felt the sorrow and remorse I was feeling, they, too, began to cry, helping me. 61 Meter groß, was ihr sicherlich die eine oder die andere Modellkariere verbaut hatte, dachte sie innerlich lachend.Jedenfalls war sie dem Modell vom heutigen Outfit her überlegen.Sarah trug eine knallrote tief ausgeschnittene Bluse, welcher eine massive goldene Kette das gewisse etwas gab, dazu einen giftgrünen kurzen Tüllrock, welcher wie ein Eierwärmer (das Wort kam von Ralf) weit abstand. Dazu trug sie schwarze hochhackige Ankleboots.Ralf meinte sie würde wie eine Weihnachtselfe aussehen. "Do you want to go over in the corner?" she said pointing to the darkest part of the club. "We would be more comfortable."As we approached the dark corner, the two bar girls stood up without really looking at us and moved to a booth. I sat on the long vinyl bench. Brenda stood in front of me between my legs. I reached up, put my hands on her hips and really looked at her for the first time.She dressed better than the other bar girls who looked more like strippers or hookers. Her red blouse was.