I’m a good slave!’ She rolled onto her side, pulled at her bonds, squeezed her legs together and whimpered. This continued for almost an hour, b...t it only led to more and more frustration. When Christie could smell her own scent, she sat up and tried to shake off her arousal. Then she wandered over to the mirror. When confronted with a mirror the natural inclination for most people is to start by looking themselves in the eye. Christie wanted to do no such thing. She was humiliated by. I copied them into my pen drive.When he finished his call and came in and saw what I was watching, he panicked. He started shivering like a leaf and fell at my feet. He started crying and begging me not to tell his parents. They would kill him and Sunita. I lifted him up and assured him that I will not tell them provided he did me a favour.He wiped his tears and told me” Anything, Aunty”I warned him” Not a word to anyone. If you tell, I will tell your Mom and Dad”He said “No Aunty, I promise,. Denise1. You bet your ass on thisBets are always an illusion whether you win or lose the risk is thereward, you risk to play because of the adrenalin, that rush you feelevery time a challenge is issued and you know you want to be a part ofit.It is widely known that you should only bet when you are sure you canpay your debt, play to lose is what I say. If you are not afraid to paywhen you lose you'll feel great when you win, I know this by heart andbetting has always been my doom.It happened. ”“What, these 2 girls are strippers? The last one that I saw was twice the age of these 2.”“EVERYONE,” Loudmouth shouted earning his knickname, “CLEAR THIS CORNER, THE STRIPPERS NEED SOMEWHERE TO WORK ON LUKE.”We watched as the corner of the room cleared and I noticed that it was all guys that made up the perimeter line, not that I was complaing, nor at the number of phones that were in the guys hands, I looked at Kat and saw that she was smilig so I knew that she was okay with what was about.