Ben laughed, paused. -Yeah he's right, I will. Jay looked at me, Uncle Fun Guy. I shrugged. -Sure, fuck it. She's a tasty piece, right enough, but...she doesn't seem that up for it. -She will be, trust me, you just have to make her.If that's the way it was, that's the way it was, I hatched a rapid plan with Jay and we waited for Dee's return.By the time she came back, the excitement in camp was palpable, and we all watched her walking to the table, her long black hair, with purple streaks,. Of course, this left her bottom bare but for the leather strap holding the dildo into her pussy."Okay, that should be enough time," slut-Maria continued from the tape, "but make sure your thighs are spread. So, Master tells me that you should know about my latest acquisition, and the wonderful contest that goes with it. But I guess I should back up a bit first. Master, who I guess you just know as Mr. Foxx, has been keeping me up to date on how he's been teasing you... or me... it's hard to. Whatever it was I couldn't get enough of it and would always find an excuse to be near her whether at her desk or mine. (Yes, of course I hired her...duh) I couldn't figure this out I thought I was crazy, who falls for someone because the smell of their breath or maybe more correctly her breathing. I mean it was her breathing, when her mouth was closed. Go figure. Now don't get me wrong, I definitely wanted to see what was under those clothes but what was driving me absolutely insane was this. The thought of this made me nervous. The confrontation was not something that I was looking forward to. Rachel guaranteed that it would work out. It was early in the after noon and both women left me alone as they started to prepare for the impending visit.My parents wouldn't be here until Saturday. That left me two days to prepare, for their arrival, and the impending confrontation. The women seemed to be taking it in stride. The cleaned and decorated. They primped and cooked. The both.