I figured there was so much s3xual tension in the air that even if I lost this bet, I'd end up a winner anyway as the end result would be the same. So...I threw the $5 chip on black. When the ball finally stopped, it was on red 28 and I had lost.Trista just smiled at me and said, "Well you win some, you lose some right?" I agreed but I was pretty deflated because even though I assumed that the end result would be us having s3x no matter who won, I was no longer in control of when that was going. Linda felt safe walking to the school and it was some good exercise as well. The kidnappers watching all of this drove away thinking they had enough money for now without violating the law any more. The FBI car let one or two cars come between themselves and how they were following to not be obvious about what they were doing. Alexia and Lynda walked home with their mother and noticed all the people on the street. Linda noticed the time required to pick up her daughters was little less. "Oh my God," I said again, as I put my otherfootin them and pulled the elastic waistband up over my hips, the fabricoddly sensual against my otherwise naked penis.Suddenly there was a distinct tenting in the front of the undergarment.Lisa giggled. "Luckily, with the hoopskirt, we won't need to tape thatdown."Tape that down? I only gaped at her as she was now wearing a pair ofyellow pantaloons of her own. Like mine, they went all the way down tothe bottom of her ankles, which were ringed by. Everett nodded at him, but didn’t speak, and went to one of the shelves and selected what looked like a long thick dildo with straps on it, and brought it back to Pam. She still couldn’t see what he was doing, but she felt his fingers as he spread a lubricant of some kind into her ass crack, and I suddenly realized what he was about to do. I guess my face gave it away… Pam looked at me, and then started to scream, even before Everett had touched her again. A moment later she screamed even.