I tried my hardest to calm down and continue what I was doing, slowly turning my head with my eyes half closed.At first there appeared to be nothing, ...nd I actually felt disappointed. But then, a glint - John's glasses, without a doubt. He was there, and he was watching. Oh my God. I equally slowly turned my head back to the laptop and gave the cam a meaningful look and slight nod.James: Good. Match my pace, honey. Just a little faster - the towel should start to slide down, don't stop it when. I then noticed that Pam had a small folder in her hands and I asked her what she had and she said oh Lana gave me some prints of me fucking your ass and you and Slave Steve sucking each other off. So are you ready to be a slave full time? I said what full time thought I would be a slave only when I did my job for Lana? Pam said oh no you are to be a full time slave you must do as you are told without thinking about it for this to work. I said oh I don't think I can do that and Pam said well you. I tried not to make too much eye contact with Jesse on the elevator, luckily on the second floor a young couple got on, so it was distracting enough for both of us. “My floor” she whispered. We got off on the 8th floor and headed to her room. I felt so nervous even though I knew her well. She fumbled to get the door open, and dropped her key a few times. We were still pretty drunk and kept laughing about how she couldn’t figure out how to open the door. As soon as we got into the. "So why did I set that thing up with Leslie?" She asked herself aloud."Was I testing him?" She bit her fingernail and frowned. So, why did I do it?"And as she contemplated her reasons, she replayed the events of the night before and that morning.They were still frolicking in her bed when Leslie called. 'I just had to tell her how endowed he was. I must have known that would get Leslie hot and bothered. And then I told her how good he was in the sack, and by then poor Leslie was so horny she was.