You will play until there is only person who has chips left.”I saw Janet perk up as she anticipated where I was going. I thought I saw a quick, impi...h grin on her face.Mary Beth said, “But you already said that playing for money wouldn’t put that much stress on us. So how can this game be a good test?”I answered, “Mary Beth, what if the chips you used could only be purchased by clothes—your clothes. Do you think that would be stressful?”Mary Beth blushed and Amy shouted, “No way, jerk. You’re. I want a pleasant evening. He told you several times he was going to do it and you did not believe he would follow through so the joke is on you girl” chimed Ms. Jean. Mom looked back and forth at Maria and Ms. Jean and asked “Did I miss something?” Ken spoke up “No, you didn’t miss anything it’s just that they had a disagreement and Maria is still angry with Nick about it. It’s actually kind of funny.” Maria shot her fiancé a look and at the same time Ms. Jean said “No more talk of this. Do you agree, Prime Minister?”“Certainly, Mr Hanford,” she said, smiling at Jeremy.The prime minister’s companions were Mr Roderick Cassidy, MP, education secretary, and Dr Stuart Gardner and Mr Lionel Coventry of the Department for Education.They turned to watch the class and spent about fifteen minutes with Jeremy or Amelia answering the group’s occasional questions.Jeremy looked at his watch as the period-change bell rang; Dr Connors excused herself as she had to leave.“Mrs Grayson, did you. . have him taste the limited pleasures his manhood will provide, each release to be coveted before his castration upon the rope.” Beryl flushed with excitement, and didn’t hesitate in sweeping her silken skirts up to ascend the bed as Constance departed it, sighing lustily as she slipped her cunt and anus forward on offering their perfumes to the squirming Creed. In the short time she’d known the thrill of sexual emancipation, she’d seen Creed coveted as a pet, whipped and chastised for pure.