Think of the satisfaction. Ashleigh: I’m thinking... I paused for a moment to take another long sip of my vodka soda. Damon: Good. Cause I know I�...m already thinking of my own satisfaction after I pick you up from the airport. Ashleigh: Hah! You’re so sure of winning! Fine, I’m going to call your bluff on this one. But if I win, I want more than that. You have to send me a real picture of yourself. No more of this dark, grainy avatar that I’ve been staring at for the past three months. Damon:. She blow dried her hair and then moved into her room to try and find something to wear for the evening, glancing at the clock she saw that she still have an hour. Hopefully that was long enough to find something to wear, probably change a few times, do her hair and get some make up on her face.Tay layed out three different outfits for herself to wear and then stood and stared at them for a few minutes then grabbed the black strapless, thigh length dress and slipped it on. She could wear this. Two of you will compete in identical mazes. First one out wins."One contestant spoke up. "What do we win?"Kevin smiled. "In this test, we have a $500 prize for each winner. In the actual show, the winner will get a $10,000 prize. Also, the loser has to live with the spells intact for a month." Kevin recognized the looks on the guys' faces. "You are each getting $1000 for helping us - don't complain. Now, where was I? The second format is the timed run. Each contestant will go through. She tensed her bum experimentally and 'pushed' but the plug remained firmly secured by the strong crotch-piece. There was simply no way she could evacuate herself without the plug being removed by someone else. Additionally of course, she could not foul herself and she concluded she should be grateful for small mercies. The crotch piece was of course a separate detachable latex strap for hygiene purposes. It could be easily removed, washed and dried if any accident occurred during her toilet.