Alana McCarthy

Fieldtrip to Amsterdam? I’m down. Wow, this is crazy. I’ve always wanted to go there!

Fieldtrip to Amsterdam? I’m down. Wow, this is crazy. I’ve always wanted to go there!

I know. It’s pretty exciting. I don’t think it will disappoint. Is there anything in particular that you’re looking forward to? 

It definitely won’t disappoint. It’s so generous of Orenda to take us on trips, wow! I really want to try the food... is that weird?

Fieldtrip to Amsterdam? I’m down. Wow, this is crazy. I’ve always wanted to go there!

I’m looking forward to it too. It sounds like it’s going to be a blast.

I wonder how much freedom they’ll give us.

I need them too…

Yes, thank you. I was worried I would get paired randomly... I mean there’s nothing wrong with that, but you know..

Roommates. I need them.

I need them too...

“Oh,” Alana laughed shyly. She couldn’t get over the fact that she was basically standing naked in front of a complete stranger acting as if nothing strange was happening. “I’m Alana… submissive,” she added. “And you are?” She sighed, releasing all the nerves she could. She couldn’t help but smile at the charming man.

Lennon gave her a slight nod as she introduced herself, enjoying the way he got her to smile so bright. “Lennon, Dominant. So you will refer to me as Sir.” He made his statement and waited, needing to determine how she would react to that before saying too much more. “So is this a regular show you put on?”

“Of course...Sir,” she smiled. “Oh, this?” She looked down at herself, still standing in her towel. Her hair was still wet and droplets of water streamed down her legs. “No... well, no one usually sees, but this dancing does happen on a regular basis. But without an audience it isn’t really a show, is it?”

Alana froze in place and gazed at the young man. Her cheeks went red hot from embarrassment. She pulled at her towel, adjusting it nervously. “I don’t perform well in front of crowds,” she joked. They two stood there for a moment, relishing in the humor of the moment. “I don’t suppose you catch people dancing in the showers all the time, do you?”

“Oh, please don’t cover up on my behalf,” he said, crooked smile crossing his face as he crossed the bathroom. “I thought it was a fine performance, actually.” Lennon gave a shrug at her question, “Well no, but i’m sure weirder things have happened somewhere. So, who are you, exactly? Still meeting people.”

“Oh,” Alana laughed shyly. She couldn't get over the fact that she was basically standing naked in front of a complete stranger acting as if nothing strange was happening. “I’m Alana... submissive,” she added. “And you are?” She sighed, releasing all the nerves she could. She couldn’t help but smile at the charming man.

Open f2f

He stood there for a moment, not even sure where he was going before he was interrupted by the sight of the dancing girl. He giggled at the shriek, leaning up against a near door frame. “Please, don’t let me stop you.”

Alana froze in place and gazed at the young man. Her cheeks went red hot from embarrassment. She pulled at her towel, adjusting it nervously. “I don’t perform well in front of crowds,” she joked. They two stood there for a moment, relishing in the humor of the moment. “I don’t suppose you catch people dancing in the showers all the time, do you?”

Any reason you’re having trouble sleeping, Sir?

Just a restless night, is all.

Those are the worst, especially when you’re actually tired.