When she came to it, she found herself on her knees, bound, and a half empty bottle of jelly on the bed. Oh no. She thought. She could smell jelly. ...er ass was covered with it. She looked over and saw Jim tapping a boon bat against his knee. “You been a naughty little girl Jenny. It is time for your punishment.” She looked forward and saw all the printed pictures on his wall with women being butt-fucked. “Jim, what are you going to do? And why is there jelly all over my ass.?” Because. I raced to his house, glad that I didn’t have to get naked before I got inside this time. I did as I was told. I was surprised by how many dirty underpants he had. It was way out of proportion to the other clothes, so he must have been saving them up. There must have been a couple dozen pair. As I collected them, I didn’t notice any skid marks, which would have grossed me out. Each one smelled faintly of his crotch sweat, my favorite scent. All piled together the smell was overpowering. . "I ordered a car from a service to drive mehome. How about you two?" My sister says she's two minutes away," John typed a text to hissister to confirm he'd be looking for her."My dad is outside. You go ahead, Rosie. I'll wait with Bebe untilNancy arrives." Are you sure?" Yeah, go ahead. I'll see you Friday night," he kissed her cheek.Rose smile and returned the kiss, then turned to John and kissed hischeek as he asked, "Friday night? What are we doing Friday night?" 'We' aren't doing anything,. I had told her that she would never go through with applying for a job like this let alone actually dance topless in front of a bunch of strange men and would never go through with it. This comment only seemed to make her want to prove that she could really do it. Now you have to understand that my wife even though she was in her early 20s, was still very naively innocent, and only looked at this like many of the other things we did, in that it would be an enjoyable and pleasurable sexual.