"Well they said it was entirely up to me, but I kinda think they want me to strip... completely," Donna said."I see. And what do you think about this?... Rachael said."I don't know. I mean I am used to taking off my clothes to my panties but to drop my last shred of modesty..." she started."Well, Donna remember you have the right to say what goes on... or comes off!" Rachael said. "Never forget that–it is very important!" I know. The problem is that part of me wants to do a complete strip! I. "True," I admitted. "And it might not have just been a yellow. But if an opponent is desperate enough, sometimes they might think it's a chance worth taking. If our opponent is in a position where they have to resort to extreme measures to get back into a game, they just might target somebody like Frenchy." I turned to Flauget. "Tell me true, Frenchy. How likely are you to work your tricks on me again?"He lowered his head, staring at me under his brows. If there hadn't been witnesses, I might. Some time later, the boss rose and came to me."I do not like family things to be told outside the family. Not even to friends if they are not family. Business is business but family is family."And then he walked back to his place by the table, and I was escorted back to my servant's room, not to the dungeon downstairs. It seemed to me that 'el jefe' was not too pleased because of Carl's actions. And he had been even less pleased that there had been someone inside who had leaked some information. ..oh god...pressure..." I grinned as she started to break. Still pushing my four dripping fingers in and out of her pussy, I got ready."It also caused the...oh my goooddd...chemicals to...oh, FUCK!", Katie exploded with pleasure, the orgasm tearing through every part of her body. My hand, forearm, and the ground behind us was splattered with her molten pussy juice, and her pussy squeezed around my hand, almost trapping it. She moaned softly and her legs wobbled."Excuse me?" Mr. Nickerson said,.