"My bra?" I asked. But I was not at all surprised. When I play this game, it is usually my first dare because of my obvious assets. With practiced eas..., I unsnapped my bra, and with a couple of quick movements, took the bra off under my t-shirt. Pulling it out from underneath, I tossed it to my father. As I eased my shirt back down, I realized that the damp spot on my shirt was clearly showing my light brown nipple. Shrugging my shoulders, I sat back and waited for the game to continue.I. " "Oh God I want it so much you filthy bastard…. Fuck me. Please fuck me!" He jack-hammered my cunt which grew wetter, wider and sloppier with each thrust - until I came so violently I thought I would suck the entire dildo inside me. He pulled it put hard and moaned, rubbing his cock against my leg as he massaged my massive cunt with both hands. I was greedy for more and I wanted him to really make his mark on my beautiful gaping sluthole so I reached up and with four fingers from each hand. " I answered. "Sounds kinda low." It is low." She replied. "But trust me, it's correct."She looked directly at me now. All traces of anything but business gonefrom these blue eyes. "Come work for me, you'll clear about six timesthat amount to start. Work out, the way your tests indicate so far, andyou'll make what Rose is making now within three years."She leaned back in her chair. "Interested?"My mouth was dry. I'd had enough experiences trying for jobs to knowthat the salary she was. Looking at it, you see it in the context of the tables, chairs and mini-couches under it. To its left is an unfinished section of wall, grey and dusty. The point of my digression is this. We must launch our enterprises to match their surroundings. I attempt success in a society that is duplicitous, shallow and treacherous. In order to create my art-work, I must be ruthless and cunning. Only then, may my goodness and wisdom be a light to the world. Ah, but I must not forget the good parts of.