Or should I call you Petra?Long time no see; in fact it is twenty years today since you last dressed as Petra; Happy Anniversary! You didn't really ju...t dress up as Petra though did you David? You transformed... no you BECAME Petra didn't you? All for a dare... well at first of course it was. We all had to accomplish our dares didn't we David? Too much to lose if we didn't.Well David; I'd like to play The Game again, sort of revive it if you get my drift. Of course there won't be the six of us. „Was, habt ihr das nicht gewusst, ist schon lang, 12 Stunden jeden Tag“. „Nein sagte Dani, „so meine ich das nicht. Wir hatten gehofft, dass wir mindestens 16 Stunden am Tag für sie arbeiten dürfen, eigentlich noch länger!“ „bitte was?!?“ sagte der Zuhälter, „was wollt ihr denn noch so?“ „also“ fing Sarah an „wir hatten uns das folgender Maßen gedacht: wir würden gerne mindestens 16 Stunden pro Tag, gerne mehr, für sie auf dem dreckigsten strich anschaffen gehen. Wenn sie sagen das macht keinen. I let myself imagine the cut of your panties. Silk of course. Soft and gentle caressing your skin. Sometimes I imagine the fabric caressing your magnificent bottom to be of a more daring variety with pearls gently caressing the crevasse between the cheeks of your backside and reaching across the lips of what is moist and glistening with your arousal. I can almost taste you right now. Your scent and aroma attracts me in a most primal manner that makes me want to bury my face between your legs.. .. but was that a faint stain I could see, or just my fired up imagination?I reached into my back pocket and switched to number '1' while we chatted, and leaned back in my chair. The throb from the vibrator was being matched by the throb from my clit. My panties felt wet and getting wetter by the second as I chatted nonchalantly. I was getting desperate now. She was driving me mad standing before me like that. In the end.... “Would you excuse me, Jane? I have something cumming up I need to deal.