A five of diamonds came up. I figured that she had me beat unless the river produced the a fifth diamond for me, but I again matched her bet of 5. She...bet another 5 after turning over the jack of clubs, and I folded. All I had was a king high. I had given Samantha a chance to get some clothing back with the chips I had bet, and was now regretting it as we tried to figue out what of her clothing she had just won back.After sorting everything out, we decided that Samantha had won back her shirt. Nobody had taken their clothes off yet. When you are that age, at least where I grew up, making a move like that is HUGE. I wanted to have fun and push the party along, but I thought if I did something really slutty, none of my girlfriends would talk to me, but they sure would talk ABOUT me all over the last part of sixth grade. While we were kissing, I reached down and rubbed his boner through his undies. You would have thought I put a cattle prod in his dick. His eyes got all big, his jaw. Since her social circle was very conservative and not exactly the place where one would find a dominant lesbian, she had decided to offer $10,000 for one month of service to a mistress who could fulfill her fantasy.After working out the details Jessica and Marie drove to New York City, where they “broke into” the woman’s apartment during the night using a key they had been sent, tied her up, and informed her that she was now a slave. It had been Marie’s idea to shave not only her pussy but her. " You already said that." She stood up. He was still dripping - hadn't even reached for a towel."All right" she said.At first he didn't think he'd heard her correctly."What?" he said."I said OK, you can kiss me." She stood with her hands at her side, naked, facing her little brother."But wouldn't that be incest?" he panted."Only if you put your tongue in my mouth." she said, joking.He didn't take it as a joke, though. He pulled her to him and his lips came down on hers, warm, urgent, needing.