The Rewards of Teaching

She was barely aware of the bidding going on, standing in the middle of the stage topless. Wanting to cover, but something keeping her from it

When Mr. Batard tells he slowly turn around, she does that, being careful not to fall

Part of her hears first that Captain Lucifer was going to win her panties, but then he's outbid drastically by two men

She see's them come on stage and hand over the money

again she doesn't recogonize the men as they come up, one on each side of her

one says

"Well we don't have a knife for this"
"So we'll just have to use our hands"

"That's ok right???"

all she can do is nod yes

The other man say's

"Sorry Miss Ginger I didn't hear you, and I'm sure the audience didn't"
"One more time please is it ok if we use our hands to take our prize"

She replies more clearly
"Yes it's ok if you use your hands to take the prize"

the other man smiles and says
'Remind us again Miss Ginger, what is our prize"

She replies
"Your prize is to take my panties off me"

they smile

"Good girl Miss Ginger"

they then, slide hands into her panties, feeling her naked ass and slowly working them down, exposing her womanhood. running fingers between her legs

Inch by inch more of her body comes into view

when they are down to her knees one of the men say's

"Ok Miss Ginger, I want to turn around, bend over and remove them the rest of the way"
"Then hand them to us, telling us here's your prize"

wondering if they've pushed her too far
A bit surprised when she quietly turns around, bending over to remove her panties the rest of the way

exposing her bottom totally to the audience
she straightens up, and hands them her panties
saying
"Here is your prize"

they tell her
Stay here until Mr. Batard takes you away

and walk off the stage amazed at what just happened
 
The two men that had one the prize of Sally’s panties turned to the young redhead who was standing with her hands down by her side now, topless. Sally had done a slow pirouette, as Batard had commanded, which displayed her topless charms to perfection on the stage the center of attention.

"Well, we don't have a knife for this. So we'll just have to use our hands. That's ok right???"

The two men taunted Sally. All she could do is nod yes. The other man say's,



"Sorry Miss Ginger I didn't hear you, and I'm sure the audience didn't"

Sally then answered the question, her voice like a lost little girl.

"One more time please is it ok if we use our hands to take our prize."



Sally embarrassed and humiliated she replies more clearly.



"Yes it's ok if you use your hands to take the prize".



The other man smiles and says



'Remind us again Miss Ginger, what is our prize"



She replies,



"Your prize is to take my panties off me."



With that answer Sally’s world, her image of her self, shattered as she bent to their will as they began to sensually stripped Sally of the last bit of modesty.

It was a slow sensual and strangely erotic experience for the young redheaded teacher. They smile.



"Good girl Miss Ginger"



They then, slid their hands into her panties, feeling her naked ass and slowly working Sally’s lacey panties down, exposing her womanhood, there was no doubt now that Miss Sally Ginger was a natural redhead. They ran their calloused fingers between her Lilly white legs. They kissed each newly bared bit of skin as they slid Sally’s panties to her knees. Inch by inch more of her body came into view.



"Ok Miss Ginger, I want to turn around, bend over and remove them the rest of the way, then hand them to us, telling us here's your prize"

"Here is your prize"

They took their prize then one kissed Sally’s pussy and ran his tongue the length of Sally’s dewy slit, the first man who had ever done that to her. The other kissed the young redheaded teacher’s virgin ass. They had been crude, and yet they had dominated the young redheaded teacher.



Finally Sally, blushing a bright crimson was able to flee naked to the shadows of the stage wings. The comforting shadows of backstage cloaked Sally as she searched for something, anything to cover her naked young body. Duncan Batard earlier had made sure that Sally’s search would be futile.



“Sally you were wonderful!...........and such a “Good Sport” helping to raise all that money for your students” The superintendent’s voice was bright and cheery. “………….. You raised a lot of money for your students and the school Sally.” It was if what just happened was quite normal.



“Can I offer you my coat Sally, I would not want you to catch cold my dear and it might be prudent if I walked you home, given how some of the men were looking at you………..I would feel better to make sure you got to your cottage safely.”



Again, Batard was subtly maneuvering the young teacher into a position he desired, for he had plans for the lovely Miss Ginger for the rest of the evening.



Sally began the long walk from the Community Center to her isolated little cottage on the edge of the village in the company of Duncan Batard the man who had maneuvered Sally into preforming the sensual striptease in front of the islanders. When they exited the Community Center a group of Islanders broke into applause once more thanking Sally for being such a “Good Sport” in her efforts in raising funds for the school. The fact that all her clothes had been auctioned off leaving her standing before them in all her youthful naked glory did not seem to raise an eyebrow.



As they walked in silence Duncan Batard watched Sally out of the corner of his eye. Was that a blissful little smile that bowed Sally’s full ripe lips, a maidenly blush. She had done everything, if reluctantly, he had demanded of her this evening. Duncan was convinced Miss Sally Ginger was a submissive, wither she knew it or not. After their long silent walk, they arrived at Sally’s cottage. “I’ll just come in Sally to get my coat my dear……………….I am sure you do not wish to strip off in public again this evening.”



Batard followed the young teacher into her cottage. He stood between her and the door. “My coat Sally………Just let it drop from your shoulders dear.”

The look in Duncan Batard’s eyes told the gorgeous young teacher exactly what was on his mind.

“I have some very interesting pictures of your performance this evening they are really quite good Sally. Yet I fear if they somehow fell into the hands of the County Board of Education …………”



Duncan Batard’s vailed threat was quite clear he wanted Sally naked once more. His lips boldly brushed Sally’s, then stepped back, he continued.



“I am looking forward to getting to know you more intimately this evening Sally………….The coat my dear, let it slide from your shoulders and come to me Sally!”



There was a soft, yet commanding tone, to Batard’s voice it was time to find out for sure if Miss Sally Ginger was a submissive.



“Do you prefer the missionary position when a guy fucks you or do you like to straddle him as you fuck Sally?”

Batard had intentionally been crude, to see the young teacher’s reaction.



“ I like it when the girl straddles me so I can see her breasts jiggle and roll her nipples under my thumbs as I fuck her………….Oh! are you a virgin still Miss Ginger?.......... The coat Sally……Now!”
 
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While she had thought the Captain removing her bra was the worse thing ever
the two men who took her panties surpassed that

touching her, kissing parts of her no-one had

They were gentle, but she obeyed their orders without hesitation
standing turning, bending over

when she was nude, and one nudge her legs apart to kiss her pussy, both of them had fingered it

as if it was theirs to do, not even asking

When she was there nude, and they had her thank them them for helping the students

she was told to stand there until Mr. Batard told her she could leave

standing there as he thank the audience for coming and making this the best fete

then glancing over at her, and giving a wave of his hand, dismissing her

she hurried to the back of the stage, she thought they're been old jackets and other things she could put over her nakedness

the area was totally empty

She stood in the corner, finally Mr. Batard came in

offered his jacket, which accepted gratefully

"Thank you Sir, I thought there were jackets back here"

He thanked her for helping raise the money for her students

"You're welcome Sir"

when he offered to walk her home

"Thank you Sir that would be nice"
Leaving the area several men calling out to thank her saying she was a good sport
Only made her blush even redder

walking beside Mr. Batard, bare feet on the cold rocky ground, trying to keep up and keep the jacket covering
it was one of the shorter type, just barely reaching below her ass

He was quiet and she had nothing to say, scurrying to keep up with him
finally at her cabin, he stands back while she opens the door

He enters as if he owns it turns to her and asks for his coat back
she is hugging it around her body for some warmth

when he asks again, telling her to drop it to the floor, she instead takes it off
and starts to go and get something for her to wear

He stops her, and starts telling her she did good and he took some pictures

then the thinly veiled warning about the board of education

he orders to stand in front of him, she does her hands trying to cover her nudity

then tells her he is going to get to know her intimately tonight

she shakes her head no

"I'm a virgin sir, I've been naked in front of a man before tonight"
"Or touched by one"

"Please don't ask that of me"
 
When Batard asks again for Sally to just let his coat slip from her shoulders, Sally instead takes it off and starts to go and get something for her to wear. Batard stops her, and starts telling her she did good and he took some pictures of her little striptease and the County School Board might be very interested in them.

How sweet Sally looked as she blushed the most adorable shade of pink from the tip of her little button nose to her toes as she stoon naked before Batard. As Duncan made his demand’s young Sally had the look of a deer caught in the headlights of an oncoming truck, frozen, and unable to move as her fate closed in on her. She stood there silently, almost if she were speechless.

“Now Sally shall we have a look at those pictures!”

Once more Sally stood naked before Superintendent Batard, the man that held her fate and future in his hands she seemed to weight her choices. As Duncan Batard retrieved his cell phone. Slowly he scrolled through the pictures of Sally on stage sensually stripping before the islanders until she stood naked before them. It was impossible to deny it was her. The most damning thing was that there was no one in the photos forcing her to strip.

Batard crooks his finger and commands that Sally stand in front of him. He smiles as the trapped young redhead teacher does, her hands trying to cover her nudity.

“Hands by your sides Sally!”

It is time for her first lesson in being an obedient little slave girl.

“Never try and hide your gorgeous young body from me Miss Ginger!”

His subtle change in the way he address her, from Sally to Miss Ginger, brings a note of command and authority to his stern voice. Then he tells Sally he is going to get to know her very intimately tonight.

Sally vigorously shakes her head “NO” as she innocently declares,



"I'm a virgin sir, I've never been naked in front of a man before tonight, or touched by one.

Please don't ask that of me"

“Your still a virgin in this day and age Miss Ginger………..”

Batard let his voice trail off as he ponders all the ravishing young girl had said.

“How old are you really Miss Ginger?”

As he waited for Sally to answer him. He asked the sweet young redhead.

“Well have you ever pleased a man with your sweet young mouth?”



Batard pointed to the floor just before him. “Kneel Miss Ginger.”
 
Being made to stand naked beside him as he scrolled through the pictures
the first when auctioning things off

but then as her clothes were auctioned off, picture of her removing her shoes, stocking and skit and blouse

the worse were the ones when she allowed the captain to cut her bra off, she hadn't realized how much he had fondled her, before and after the bra
They look as if she isn't being forced at all, willingly letting her clothes be cut off

then worse with the panties, both men hands obviously enjoy her ass and pussy as the push her panties down

then her turn to expose herself to the audience as she stepped out of them and handed to the men

'No, that's not right I didn't volunteer to do those things!!!! I was forced"

I listen as he say's
"Well Miss Ginger, it doesn't look like it here"

He has me step in front of him, and when I try to cover myself
tells me to put my hands by my side and never try to hide my body from him

I nod moving my hands down to my sides
very aware I'm nude
"Yes Sir"

"I am 20 years old Sir will turn 21 in 9 months"

he orders me to my knees

I go down to them, aware that the floor is hard under my knees and the cabin is cold, I didn't have a chance to light a fire

"Sir, can I get a robe please?"

When I plead that I'm a virgin to him, he relents I hope on taking my virginity, but then asks more very personal questions

"Yes sir I'm still a virgin in todays day and age, I've never had a boyfriend well who would be ok with no sex"
 
Batard loved the lost little girl look that shone in Sally’s soft eyes as he scrolled through the pictures of the evenings entertainment which Sally was the star of. The way she blushed crimson when Sally saw the ones when she allowed the captain to cut her bra off, she hadn't realized how much he had fondled her firm young breasts, before and after the bra was cut from her.

That when Sally’s maidenly blush went from crimson to scarlet when the worse photos showed the way she had behaved as her panties had been stripped from her. Both men hands were obviously enjoy her ass and pussy as they push her panties down then her turn to expose herself to the audience as she stepped out of them and handed to the men.

'No, that's not right I didn't volunteer to do those things!!!! I was forced"

"Well Miss Ginger, it doesn't look like it here and didn’t you take money for each article of your clothing,………….even your bra and panties."

Sally was trapped not only did she know it but it was obvious that Batard knew it and would turn it to his advantage. When Sally tries to hide her gorgeous young body from Batard, one hand and fore arm covering her breast and one hand cupping her pussy . He sternly tells her to never hide her body from him. Duncan smiles as Sally nods, obediently moving her hands down to her sides, very aware she was nude. Then demurely answered.

"Yes Sir"

"I am 20 years old Sir will turn 21 in 9 months."

“20 Miss Ginger?”

Duncan Batard’s voice is stern and his eyes seems to say he does not believe the young redhead.

“Really Miss?.............the truth girl!”

For the moment Batard lets the subject drop yet his disbelief is written in his eyes and the tone of his voice. Things begin to move more quickly now………….Miss Ginger come here………..Kneel.”

Batard is pleased as Sally does all that he commands. When the young redhead teacher asks for a robe he simply answers No. He likes the way the cool air has stiffens the girl’s nipples. Sally sensually drops to her knees, aware that the floor is hard under her knees and the cabin is cold, she didn't have a chance to light a fire



When Sally pleaded that she is a virgin to him, Batard could see the flickering hope in Sally’s soft eyes that he might relents, on taking her virginity, but blushes as Duncan asks more very personal questions. The Gorgeous young redhead quietly answers,



"Yes sir I'm still a virgin in todays day and age, I've never had a boyfriend well who would be ok with no sex"



“Sally I have asked your true age, and weather you have pleased a man with your sweet young mouth Miss…………….if you do not answer honestly your sweet virginity will soon be nothing but a fading memory.”

The lesson for Sally was not only to obey whatever she was told to do. But to answer honestly no matter how humiliating or embarrassing it was for her.

“The truth young lady.”

Batard looked down on the young kneeling beauty. He decided that it would be fun to seduce the gorgeous young teacher then stipe away each layer of her innocence. One thing he knew for sure one way or another Miss Sally Ginger would no longer be a virgin by the time he left the cottage.
 
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Sally is on her knees, trying not to shift to relieve them from the cold floor.

she is very aware that Mr. Batards voice is getting harder and more demanding as the questions go on

"I'm sorry Mr. Batard"
"I am really 18, I ....."
she doesn't have a reason he will want to hear she lied

the entire evening seems to be a nightmare, but she is awake for sure

"I wasn't trying to be misleading, I needed to lie about my age to get into the teaching class"
 
"I'm sorry Mr. Batard I am really 18, I ........I wasn't trying to be misleading, I needed to lie about my age to get into the teaching class"

Sally’s voice faltered as she demurely lowered her eyes. 18 so Miss Sally Ginger was only 18 and a virgin to boot. It had been a long time sense he had so young a girl. It would be fun to seduce her and slowly strip away each layer of her innocence. Batard slowly sank to his knees and took Sally’s hands.



“Sally you were a very brave young lady this evening………..and……..it was your efforts that got us the money we needed to buy the computers your students need………”



Batard paused his lips fleetingly brushed the young redhead’s.



“…………I am so proud of you Sally!”



Duncan Batard now lifted the girl’s chin with a single finger until her soft eyes met his gaze. His lips brushed Sally’s again. This time he let his kiss linger, deepen until they shared the same life giving breath. Slowly, sensually he let his lips part from the 18 year old redhead’s.

“I think I’ll light a fire to take the chill from the room.”

Batard rose and retrieved his sport coat. He draped it over the kneeling teen’s shoulders. He lit the fire that was laid on the hearth. Then went to the kitchen where he poured two stiff drinks, The thought ran through his head, Candy is dandy but liquor is quicker. Batard handed Sally a stiff drink. He had not told Sally she could rise from her kneeling position, just a little test at how submissive she was.



“Here this will take the chill off your bones Miss.“



Batard waited for the scotch to take effect. So, Sally’s seduction now began in earnest
 
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"Thank you sir, but i was so embarrassed, I've never let anyone see me naked, let alone 20+ men!!!!"
"Did I make you happy??"

Sally isn't sure where the make you happy question came from and why the answer is important to her

She doesn't resist when he lifts her face for a kiss. At first not really kissing back, but when his lips persisted, she returned the kiss

She is almost disappointed when he breaks the kiss, but when he say's he light a fire. and puts his jacket around her shoulders she is grateful

"Thank you sir, a fire and your jacket are very thoughtful"

She wonders if she can get up, but realizes he didn't say she could
so she remains kneeling int he middle of her living room floor
her feet still sore from the rocky rock to the cabin, her knees aching

still she doesn't ask, but waits for permission

He hands her a drink and she takes a sip, but then coughs it out

"Sir, this is too strong!!!!!"
 
"Thank you sir, but i was so embarrassed, I've never let anyone see me naked, let alone 20+ men!!!!...........Did I make you happy??"

What a little thing Sally really was. Batard could see in her soft eyes that his answer was very important to her.

“Yes Sally you made me very happy………….You were a vibrant young lady not a kid the way you put out for your students needs, a real teacher.”

As he bent to kiss the young redhead. Sally doesn't resist when he lifts her face for a kiss. At first not really kissing back, but when his lips persisted, she returned the kiss. Batard savored Sally’s first innocent step into his dark world. She is almost disappointed when he breaks the kiss, but when he say's he’ll light a fire. and puts his jacket around her shoulders he can see she is grateful.



"Thank you sir, a fire and your jacket are very thoughtful"



Duncan Batard could see that Sally remained on her knees. He had not told her to remain on her knees and yet Sally had. He was convinced that she was very likely a submissive. It was as if Sally was waiting for permission. Batard hands the winsome young redhead her a drink and she takes a sip, but then coughs it out



"Sir, this is too strong!!!!!"



Batard places two fingers on the bottom of Sally’s glass tipping the glass up to the girl’s moist ripe lips.



“Just sip Sally, after all you are not a little girl any more but a grown up teacher.”



He let his compliments wash over the young beauty as he encourages her to drink up. When Sally finishes her drink Duncan doesn’t ask if she wants an other but pours her a second from his flask. He kneels beside Sally and lets his sport coat slip from her shoulders leaving her naked again.



Once more Batard’s lips presses to Sally’s moist ripe lips. This time he lets his kiss linger and deepen until there is no past, no future just here and now and this one sensual kiss. Slowly Batard eases Sally back to lay before the fire. The golden light of the fire dance across Sally’s gorgeous young body it bathes her naked body in golden light, and warmth.

Slow sensual kisses trace the line of the girl’s jawline. The kisses are as light as the caress of a butterfly’s wings. They float down the slender column of Sally’s neck. They hover over the little hallow spot were her life force beats just below the surface, a little lover’s nip and then a sensual tonguing of that sensitive spot. His kisses floats lower, down the scented valley between Sally’s firm young breasts. They explore the young redhead teacher’s breasts. The tip of his tongue lazily circle Sally’ dusky pink areola and her sweet pink rosebud nipples.

“More Sally”

He lets those simple words call to the young 18 year old virgin.
 
She is very pleased to hear that she pleased him and putting her own modesty aside to raise money for her students.

she felt accomplished!!!!

"Thank you sir, it was for the students that I did that"

Although she'd found herself getting aroused when the Captain cut her bra off and the other two men removed her panties. She had to tell herself it was for the kids

She wants to get up, the cold floor is traveling up her legs, but he didn't say she could.
he didn't say she couldn't, but she's learned by now to stay in place until someone says to move.
the fire is warming the room, and his jacket is helping

The drink was way too strong for her

But Mr. Batard holds the glass to her lips, having her take small sips.
She does and while it burns her throat going down. he doesn't relent

a sip and a breath and another sip

words of encouragement

When she is done, he takes it, and she hopes that's it. He takes the glass

but brings back another one.

This one he just hands to her

He doesn't say anything but in his look, she realizes she is to drink this one too

the sips are easier to handle, and she barely feels when he take his jacket off her

leaving her naked kneeling in front of the fire in her living room

as she is sipping the drink he comes down and starts kissing her, like before but deeper

More demanding of her to return them

his kisses move from her lips to her neck, and collarbone

here they are soft and gentle, like the touch of a feather

moving down her neck to her chest

when kisses her nipples and areolas'
she catches her breath

never having felt this sensation before

she isn't even aware, but she arches her back to raise her breasts to him, offering them to her

she was going to say lord or master but doesnt

when he asks if she wants more, she can only nod

then remembering the men earlier she makes herself say

"Yes Sir, please more"
 
Batard loved the shy little smile that bowed the gorgeous young teenager’s lips. It was clear that Sally loved it when he said, “she pleased him.”



"Thank you sir, it was for the students that I did that"



“And you did a very sensual and pleasing job Sally.”



<<<<<<<<<<<<>>>>>>>>>>



Sally’s seduction began in real as he fed the now trusting Sally two very strong drinks. And eased her back to lay before the fire. Batard’s sensual, and seductive kisses called strangely to the young beauty. They explored her breasts and nipples, the tip of his tongue circled her dusky pink areolas, and taunt little rosebud nipples. He smiled wickedly to himself as Sally arched her back pressing her breasts to his mouth. The young redhead gasped, her lips began to move as if she wanted to say something. Then slowly, sensually the young teen teacher nodded her head when he asked.



“More Sally”





Sally nodded “YES.” Then remembered the correction the two men who had won her panties, had given her.



"Yes Sir, please more"



Batard was pleased his lips bowed into a smile. His head lifted, “Do you like this Sally or would you like it harder like Lucifers touch?”



Before the young redhead could answer his lips claimed hers in a very passionate kiss that lingered and sensually deepened. He loved how Sally now eagerly returned his kiss. Seductively his lips slowly and reluctantly parted from hers. Light, teasing, tempting kisses once more floated down Sally’s slender neck, once more to her breasts and aroused nipples and their puffy dusky pink pillows. Soon those wicked kisses floated down over her abdomen. The tip of his tongue reamed out Sally’s dimpled naval. His hot moist breath stirred the downy copper fuzz that barely hid her virgin pussy.



His tongue slid along Sally’s virgin folds and tasted the young 18 year old redhead for the first time. The moment was at hand as he asked.



“ Is this what those men did to you Sally...............?



Then, “ How did they make your sweet young body feel Sally?”



Those questions brought back the evening, what she had done. And how she felt when hands took indecent liberties with her stunning young body that she had been ill prepared for.



“More Sally?”
 
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Sally finds that after her 2nd drink not only is she warmer especially with the fire, but she's more relaxed

laying on her back on the hard floor isn't bothering her like she would've thought it would

like walking barefoot earlier and this something about it feels right with Mr. Batard

She is loving Mr Batards kisses though, and without thinking arches her back to him

She can tell that pleases him, as he kisses them more

not just the nipples, which she loves but her entire breasts

he asks her if she wants more or harder like Lucifers kiss

before she can ask what Lucifers kiss is

he is kissing her again

moving down her body, pushing her legs open as he goes between them

her mind if fuzzy but she does think his feels good

then for the 2nd time in her life a mans touching here there

then his lips and OMG!!! that feels crazy good

when he asks questions, my mind can't make sense at first

then I realize he's asking if this is what the men did to me

making me remember that

their fingers pushing between my legs, without a care what I though of it

I hated it, but found that it strangely aroused me

then realize I haven't answered him

"Yes Sir, they did that to me!!!!!"

his next question stumps me

how did it make me feel???

"I hated it sir, I was so ashamed to be touched like that in public"

"The only fingers that had touched me were mine up to then"

knowing he demands the truth

"But I got a little excited from it"
 
Young Sally arches her stunning young body to Batard. He loves the young redheaded teacher was slowly but definitely responding to his seduction of her gorgeous young body and her will.

This time when he kissed Sally his tongue sensually danced with hers in a dance as old as time itself. His kisses were on the move again. This time lower after he feasted on her aroused firm young breasts and nipples. But this time those seductive kisses moved down over the flat quivering plain of the young teen’s abdomen. His tongue toyed with Sally’s dimpled naval, his teeth nipped at the soft spot where her hip and thigh met, a sweet lover’s nip. Then Batard was between the young redheaded teen’s smooth soft lily white thighs.

His tongue snaked out to taste Sally’s chaste young virgin pussy. The tip of his tongue teases and pleases the teen’s hooded clit. When he catches the first hint of musky sent of Sally’s innocent arousal. Slowly Batard rases his head as he asks the teen a series of questions his Dark eyes hold Sally’s soft eyes in his gaze.



“How did it make you feel Sally???”



"I hated it sir, I was so ashamed to be touched like that in public"



"The only fingers that had touched me were mine up to then"

Ah so sweet Sally had masturbated to meet her innocent sexual emotions.



Batard had made quite clear that he demands the truth.



"But I got a little excited from it"

Batard loved Sally’s little confession.

"Yes Sir, they did that to me!!!!!"



Those questions brought back the evening, what she had done. And how she felt when hands took indecent liberties with her stunning young body that she had been ill prepared for.



“More Sally?..........”



Before Sally could answer, Batard’s head dips once more to feast on Sally’s virgin pussy bring the young teen to that sweet abyss that seemed to promise such sexual ecstasy. All Sally had to do was to innocently offer her virginity to Duncan Batard.
 
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