'Yes, it is', she replied, putting a hand to her mouth to hide her smile. She could feel a giggle fluttering around the top of her throat, trying to e...cape. 'My agent told me to wear my prettiest undies today'.'Nice choice,' Lois remarked, indulging her with an admiring glance, then snapped back to her more business-like protocol, 'We're ready to start filming. You ready?'Tessa took a deep breath. The others were already filing towards the door, gossiping like schoolgirls out on the town. Tall. If a guy gets too physically abusive she can get help too.Well then one week my wife informed me that our sixteen-year-old daughter Midori had gotten a tattoo on her lower back. I told Midori that I wanted to see it so she proudly turned and showed it off to me. Her low-rise jeans and her short top allowed full visibility. It was unique I’ll give her that. If you studied it long enough you could see her name in the scrollwork. I complimented her but told her that I though she needed to be. They told me not to bother as there were a few shops on site that sold some extremely sexy clothes.The three of us soon set off - after a few glasses of wine - to go and do some shopping. In the second shop we found a dress which they told me suited me perfectly. Anywhere else you would have called it a nightie. It had spaghetti shoulder straps and was totally made from a totally sheer black material. I told them that it wouldn't leave anything to the imagination. They told me that was the. "Not so fast," Steve said. He put down a three. And then another. And another. And then the fourth, a smile on his face. "Sorry pal. You lose"Mike's face went white. He looked at me, and I stared back. I was furious. "I'll get you the money tomorrow," Mike said"That's not the bet. When do I get to fuck you, Kate?"I was so angry. I wanted Mike to feel the same humiliation I did just then - being used as a bet. "No time like the present," I said. "And I want Mike to watch." I'd already stood up.