"It's a woman by the name of Helen. Helen Troy." For a split second, her hands stiffen, her eyes went wide. Then, she looked away casually."You know h...r." It was a statement."Never heard of her." Then, smiling at me. "You don't think I'm her, do you?"I did not answer, my voice caught in my throat, hoping beyond hope."Kid, you've got to be kidding. Name's Felicia. Not Helen. Don't know any Helens." She sounded convincing enough as my heart sank into despair again. Not her. Couldn't have been.. After dinner she washed the dishes, also naked. Jay came up behind her and played with her pussy as she did. Despite the fucked up situation her body started to respond, and by the time she finished she was quite wet down there.Jay ordered her into her room and onto her bed. Then he proceeded to pull out a roll of duct tape.“Jay...” Leslie warned.“SHUT UP!” Jay yelled, and she did. The first strip went over her mouth and she knew better than to try to remove it. The next long strip rolled. You have to make the first blind bet though. I'll deal, and I get the first chance to fold, check, or raise in the first game. We'll make the blind bet 1, ok. Now say one of us looses a lot of cloths one hand, then wins big the next hand. Do we get to put our clothes back on? Also, let's say that if we bet away part of some article of clothing, we have to take off as many things as possible to pay the bet." I hadn't thought about re-dressing. I bet you'd like to see me take my bra off twice,. "Well OK, if you want to, it probably will get me more excited but please keep fucking me." Now, I'm no angel, but always try to be a classy lady. I've heard them all, and looked at my share of porn videos and skimmed through enough men's magazines, so the words are not shocking to me. I've just never had them said to or with me during sex, so this was going to be a first.He said, "I like to hear the words. Cunt, tits, fuck, cock, pussy, they all excite me." He rushed the words out sort of.