The layout was the same as Hannelore's place, only reversed -- for example, Maris's bedroom was on the righthand side of the apartment, whereas Hannel...re's was on the left. It suddenly occurred to Hannelore that her bedroom most likely adjoined Maris's.Aside from an overfull bookshelf, Maris didn't seem interested in decorating his apartment. Speaking of books, there was one sitting on the coffee table. Hannelore picked it up, turned it over in her hand. Venus in Furs. The title sounded. Maybe that’s what was so driving her fantasies sexually. Sandy sat down with some tea and logged into her account online. She smiled. There was a message from him. His messages always got her to smile. She wondered if his thoughts ever strayed toward thinking outside the playhouse, as hers had. It was not really an issue for her in the past. This one was different. She mused about it. Very interesting. All his message said was, “meet me in the playroom titled How Sexy is the Person Above You.”. And this time, DON'T FUCK IT UP..."I started immediately backing away, did a quick wave and smile toward Bev, then did the quick curve around the bend. As the cool Fall air hit me in the face, I got new energy – wonder why? So, getting my creative mind back on how to spend the next few minutes, I pedaled up the street toward Joann's. It was now 7:50am, sooo. When I pulled into Joann's driveway, I got a bailout yell from the far side of the street. Let me see if I can spell this out for you guys. Getting out her laptop she starts it then plugs in the USB stick and downloading the contents. When done she see two video clips with no thumbnails. Opening number one she waits then on the screen a room fades into view. A view of a female on a couch, with no top or bra on, her skirt up over her waist. She instantly recognizes both the girl and the couch "That's me!" She starts to shake as the video fades to black.Opening number two, the picture fades into a close up of her pussy with what.