I'm in pretty good shape, not muscle-bound, but toned.I opened the door to find two young girls in the familiar uniforms of the Girl Scouts. The first...thing I noticed, though, was they were somewhat out of uniform. While they had the green skirts and vests one would expect, they each wore thigh-high stockings and no shirts.The one on my left had shoulder-length reddish-brown hair, standing about 5-foot-3. Her friend had darker dyed red hair pulled back in a pony tail which hung down her back.. Alma sat holding the phone, thoughts running a million miles an hour through her head. She hated the position she was in, but deep inside her body was tingling at the domination Mike was giving her. She hung the phone up and showered. She couldn't resist the urge to bring herself off quickly under the pulsating water. When she got out, she went to her room. She began looking through her dresser drawers for her sexiest bras and panties. After she had selected a few, she searched through her. They were doomed unless Don could be bought off. She suspected he could. He had that certain look in his eye."You're awful quiet, Miss Walker. Or can I call you Liz? Yeah, I'll call you Liz. I mean, gosh, I've eaten out your cunt and we've fucked and we should be on a first name basis." "What do you want?" "Come on, wise up, Liz. I'm not one of those greedy out-for-money or out-for-grades types. All I want is some action. With you." It was as she feared. The boy was blackmailing her sexually.. The sheer incongruity of it all both confused and aroused Sandy with equal intensity.When Sandy and Jenny had left the room, Sandy had a host of new questions."So, what on earth were they doing in there?" Conducting business. I don't know the details of what they're working on, but it's not uncommon for them to catch up on some of their work during the weekend." So, Mistress and Eve work together?" Yes. Don't you remember, when you called to book Mistress that first time, it was Eve that.