We each did our own thing, though I took every available opportunity to peek at her whenever she bent over or -even better- was on a machine which put...her in position for me to look down her copious cleavage. Whenever she bent over, I could clearly make out her black thong panties disappearing in her ass, and at least once I thought she might have seen me staring in the mirror.I watched her go into the locker room, and I figured she was done with her workout. I still had a while to go, so I. The diner didn't look busy. It was hardly surprising given the time. There was just one other car in the car park, a battered old pick up. There were only a couple of lights on inside the diner but the door opened when they pushed it and although there was no sign of a waitress or any other customers come to that Julia and Liz chose a booth and sat down opposite one another.Liz looked around. There was still no sign of a waitress. "All right," she said. "I'm going to be straight about this. Do. You will play my game; you will wear my chain, won’t you? Please, sweetie pie, honey face, sugar tongue?? Her jeering grin transformed into an exultant, arrogant sneer. ?Knell.? Games, Gina’s games?fear and desire had tumbled my mind, and I silently begged, ?Yes dear, I will play your games, I love your games, and I’ll take any chance for you. Toss the die; toss me. Or is this chess? I’ll be your pawn my Queen. Take me; sacrifice me. Your games are such delicious pain. Make me ache for you; use. My father expired only a few months back. I stay in Hyderabad for my masters and as mom is alone at home, my frequency of visiting home increased in the last 3 months. My mother used to work in a girls residential college. She was lately given the additional task of being the deputy warden for the food and canteen. This has made the life of my mother busy as many of the girls keep coming to our home (we reside in the residential quarters inside the college campus) and also she has to spend more.