They elect to go with the drinks and then talk business. The waitress comes and the all agree on the special, golden Margaritas. Margie asks, “Kim, ...andy tells me that he told you how I took his virginity - so you are ahead of me. How about balancing the exposure?”Kimberly is not fazed by the bluntness of the question because Randy warned her Margie was direct. Besides, Margie has a point. “Glad to, but let’s wait for the drinks.” The small talk continues until the Margaritas arrive.We then. Anita often came back home after going out with her “girlfriends” in a messy condition; sometimes looking disheveled, with her clothes wrinkled and her makeup smeared. Mostly times her panties had gone and she had taken many, many margaritas…Ana had always the same excuse, telling me she looked a wreck because she had passed out onto her girlfriend`s couch after closing the bar. But before I could smell in her body the mixed scent of burnt tobacco and sex, she always jumped into the shower, to. And there was an indoor pool. It was 20 feet by 40 feet and deep enough at one end to allow diving. Furthermore, it was adjacent to a canal which connected directly to the bay. Everything we had asked for. The agent explained that she had not shown it sooner because it had just become available. OK, I was no longer mad at her.Our credit was so good that we could close the following week. Thank God, that was out of the way!We were able to move into the empty house because Genie could put in the. Her humiliation was about to begin. The first button slipped open, the blouse parted slightly at the neck, the girl’s hands moved to the next button, the blouse opened further, her creamy white skin was exposed. "Turn to face me Slave" ordered Sandi. Rachel faced her tormentor, and dropped her trembling fingers to the next button. It slipped open. Meekly the slavegirl reached for the collar of her blouse and pulled it open. The black lace of her bra was now revealed, the thin , black shoulder.