Seconds after the outgoing message started, I punched in the code for Sam’s room number.“‘ello?” Sam sounded so sleepy that I wished I was snu...gled up next to her.“Hey,” I breathed. “Did I wake you?”“Yeah, but what a great way to wake up,” she purred as I heard her stretching noises.“Mom suggested we go shopping for something to wear to the dance on Friday.”“Gimme twenty minutes to shower and change,” Sam giggled. She was so adorable. I heard her moving around quickly through the phone.“We’ll. It was like a nice feeling hit her suddenly."With each yes you say, the better it feels, and the better it feels, the more you want to say yes Becky, yes?" Yes." It is so hard to respond with anything else but yes because of the addicting pleasure you are receiving when you give in and say it, yes?" Yes," Becky replied enjoying the pleasure as it rose within her young body. She was becoming more focused on his words and not so much on thinking. She wanted the pleasure so it was becoming natural. "Let's see, get loaded with a bunch of guys, or get some woman todo something really sexy when I win the poker game. Duh, "I'min."Since I'm an expert in math, I quickly figured that one pair ofheels, one pair of silk stockings, one corset, one bra, and onpair of panties. Seven items. I had my shirt, shorts, pants,shoes, and socks. Seven items. We were even. I should have sevennaked women to gawk at before the first beer is down.Everybody got themselves a mixed drink, and I got a beer, and wesat. ."My sixty trusty followers threw themselves into their work with might and main. Oh, what men! You know them, Monsieur le President du Conseil! You've had them to deal with, Monsieur le Prefet de Police! The beggars! Tears come to my eyes when I think of some of them."There were Charolais and his son, who distinguished themselves in the case of the Princesse de Lamballe's tiara. There were Marco, who owed his fame to the Kesselbach case, and Auguste, who was your chief messenger, Monsieur le.