” Anne jostled me lightly. “Thanks, Ma’am.” The door slid open and we entered what looked very much like a staircase hewn into the rock inside...a cave. Fake torches lines the walls and gave off a flickering, reddish light. My nervousness peaked again, and I gripped Anne’s hand tightly. Walking with clamps on your pussy lips is uncomfortable; I had already become aware of that. But I quickly learned while we descended the steps, that walking down a flight of stairs is a lot worse. I had to grab. "Angus listened closely while Stacy reeled him in. She had him itching formore information while Scott kept from laughing. She was being honest,she was looking for a boy who was different than the boys in WinnisimmetHigh and turned to Reed for help as he was a good judge of character.Reed Pena was off with his girlfriend at the time but Stacy's clearing ofAngus would be enough to set up a blind date between the two. He washaving trouble finding someone himself so Stacy doing that for him was. I do this on purpose. To make her feel like meat, like property. A non-entity. The camera captures all of this. I push her back onto the bed. She gives out a little indignant "Hey!" and shoots me a nasty look. I tell her "Spread your legs and hold them back."She does what she's told. Terrence repositions to get a close up shot of her pussy. Her pussy is nothing special. It's clean shaven with average sized labia. I spread it open for the camera with my hands. After a few seconds of captured. He had me doing it too. I happened to be dancing with Melanie at the time, and she’d left herself little margin for error in the dress in either the ass or pussy department. Everything went on display immediately. We all had a good laugh and she feigned great embarrassment and mock anger at me. The circle of men around us found great favor with our dance moves.The logical next step from there seemed to be flashing their pussies at Carter and me when we were seated in our booth. We had a table.