But she was dead on. She pulled her dress up a little bit, bent her knees — adjusted for the crooked putter blade — and dropped the first putt. It...was all academic from there, but I tried to up the ante."You wanna double the bet?" I asked.The owner replied he wanted her to make the damned putt and for us to get the hell out his life."You two grifters just cost me anything I could have made this evening," he lamented.Bailey had already dropped the second putt, but I don't think she felt sorry. It was a passing out event worth of any military school inthe world. "And I nearly lost my mind."As she got closer I saw how well suited her outfit was. A pair of blackankle boots with not too high a heel, Black Opaque tights. A Black rollneck top outlined the svelte form of her body. She wore a fairly shortskirt in a sort of Black and White tartan pattern with a matching scarf. The long blond hair finished of a perfect look of pure beauty.The months of strict dieting and corset training had. "Thank you, my dear." Hayden said, obviously showing deference to her.Looking down at the woman on her hands and knees, he said, "Do you know what's in here bitch?" Yes, master." The Asian woman replied, her voice trembling."What is it?" He prompted."My birth control pills, master." She said."Consider them confiscated. Toys don't get pills, and I plan to fill your little pussy nightly. In fact, I will use all three of your holes, and you're just going take it like a good little bitch and not. “Such an eager task for a young woman,” she quietly pondered as she made her way over toward me.“I wouldn’t consider twenty-four young,” I defended myself.“Ahh, but still in need of some experience,” she voiced in a sultry, fiery tone.She put her glass down beside me and slowly caressed my shoulders. I simmered in the sweltering heat of her touch and shivered as the craving became an ember.“Everything okay?” she asked, moving back in the saddles as if I were uncomfortable from her touch.“It’s.