They looked at me and Dee gave me that you-can’t-say-no look and I said why not, we’re going to beat them anyway and it will be fun seeing their s...inging dicks going around the bases. The bet was on. The word quickly spread and by the end of the day our wager was the major topic in both companies. When I told my husband Jim about the bet, his mouth dropped open in utter shock. I had never done anything like that before and actually never even thought about exposing myself. I was a little. " Staying here is killing me!" Tom finally managed to turn away from her.Stepping into the cab of the truck he slammed the door behind him, "Whenthe preacher said, 'for better or worse,' I never thought this wouldhappen. Goodbye Cara!" Tom pushed the door lock down as she reached forthe outer handle."TOM PLEASE!" she screamed, tears running down both cheeks.Cara dropped to her knees crying when she heard the engine come to lifein the old truck, "PLEASE! PLEASE DON'T GO!" she wailed as the. " Sooo, proof?" What does the word 'bimbo' mean to you?"She made a face. "It's a tool of the patriarchy. It's completely misogynistic. It's an insult men use to demean women, it implies they're silly and empty-headed and slutty." And how do you feel when I call you one, bimbo?"She immediately giggled, then her eyes widened, and she gasped, putting her hand over her mouth. Then she laughed. "You suck!"I grinned. "Still forgive me?"She bit her lip. "I suppose." She frowned in thought - it was. It’s taking forever to type this up, the periods at the end of each sentence marking a moment when I can tease myself, my fingers already slick with my juices. Already, I wonder if I’ll regret admitting that I am masturbating right now, but there is a part of me that wants you and everyone else to know how naughty I am.I should set up the scene. I’m relaxed in my bedroom, the shades drawn, perched at my desk. I’m wearing a sleeveless red and white vertically striped blouse that’s held together.