"But I swore an oath... I would be betraying my ancestors!" Mistress? How about letting Mistress Sharon teach her class on the male responses to the w...ip?" Trinity offered.Sister E considered this and then gave a nod. "I agree they do need the practise." She said and waved her hand. "Take this to Mistress Sharon, tell her that I need him to talk, so not to kill him and don't let him bite his tongue off! I was most annoyed with the last one that did that."Ashref face fell as he heard that and. Not sure where she bought her bras to contain them. That, of course, is not something we would ever talk about. They also got a lot of attention from my friends who liked to talk about my mom and her huge boobs a lot. I would kind of laugh the comments off and pretend like they bothered me, but was also very happy and proud that my mom was thought of in such a good light and as a MILF.I was always a pretty skinny k** growing up and just started to fill in when I was 18 and boy did I fill in.. Of course the gurl behind me could bechecking me out....or not. I follow the steps perfectly fine, there'sonly one routine I didn't know, and I faked through it well enough. Wefinish with crunches, sit ups and other ab exercises, gotta stay slimGurls.The class ends and the snooty upper class-sissies that should be ignoringme as an unwanted 'intruder' into the 'sacred' class; but no, I getswarmed instead. They are hugging me and kissing me on the cheek andtelling me how they 'are so happy. " He then looked directly at me and said, "John, in the short time I have known you, I have come to respect you in a way that I respect my father. I consider you a friend and hope you feel the same way." I do, but I ain't gonna kiss you," I said laughing. He stuck out his hand and we did the manly shake to confirm our friendship.Steve said with a mocking cry, "I love you, man!" Michael and I both jumped him and pushed him underwater.We apparently disturbed the girls for they told us to grow up..