Whenever you think that you’ve gotten it all, there’s always more.’ She was reaching for the dish soap when Jürgen took her hand in his. She s...ared as he examined it. ‘Do you always use this to get grease and oil off?’ he asked, ‘This is much too hard on your skin. Wait a minute, please.’ He still had a rag with him and he was wiping his hands as he walked out. Kate felt a little silly standing like that as she waited. When he came back, he set a tub of margarine on the counter and peeled off. “It’s a contract, whose executioner is the system governing the Grand Order itself. It’s mighty expensive, I am telling you. Cost me a pretty penny.” JadedDragon was nonplussed by the hostile looks being thrown his way after he stated the intricacies of this contact.Hayabusa wasn’t finished asking questions though. “And what happens should we violate this ... contract?”“The terms and penalties are plain and simple. You violate this contact, your watch and thus, essentially your life becomes. I get a kick out of it, but only keep the clothes as a memory, not for any kind of fetishism or cross-dressing kind of stuff. Think of it as my private 'trophy wall'. Perhaps the best way to explain is to tell the story round the first pieces of clothing: the bikini"As I inside my head pictured the blue bikini on the wall, Patrick continued. "It all began a few years ago, almost by chance. I like to think of it as a number of chance moments leading me into this 'hobby'. It was at the baths. I. You know cuddling, doing each other's hair; that kind of thing." "Doing each other's hair is not the same as doing each other's you-know-whats." retorted Ali. "Oh, I don't know," replied Tracy. "What I mean is that somebody doing your hair can be quite sensual." "Sensual is not the same as sexual." "It can be." Ali paused. "So... would you do it then?" she asked Tracy. "With another woman. Would you go the whole way?" "Well, I don't know about that," the blonde responded cautiously. "I don't.