I decided to read the letter first.It said – ‘Baby, if you are reading this then we are at the hotel. I want to make your wildest dreams come true... At any point you can stop this, all you have to do is tell me. The bag I have brought with us contains everything that I think will give you the best night of your life. The other envelope is for when you have made a choice. If you want to go through with this, open it. If you don’t, text me and tell me and we will leave xxx.’I looked up at Rachel,. The door opens. "You don't have the right key again do you. "No I don't." before I can say another word Pete has my hands tied behind my back with leather cuffs. I hear those locks doing their jobs. Amber is moaning into the gag and watching with her eyes wide open. "You like this don't you princess?" he asks. She moans loudly. Pete reaches over and unbuttons my pants and pulls them off. I was glad I still had the pantyhose on. I am placed in front of Amber with my legs spread apart. Ambers. It gave her a softer gentler appearance.Sighing, he replied, “No you’re not.”“I’ve got to start exercising. If my figure goes, I’ll never make enough money when I get back to stripping,” replied Ginger ignoring his denial of her weight gain.Ginger knew that if the average housewife understood how demanding of a job it was to dance on a stage with no clothes, that they would treat exotic dancers with much more respect. It was tough enough walking, much less dancing, in six-inch heels. The pole. She sought a private meeting with me needing my counsel. Maybe I imagined the extra touches of her hand - on my shoulder and thigh. This beautiful woman may have dry lips, that her tongue innocently needs to lick. She does not cloak herself in modesty like the other ladies, but I should not judge her based on her clothing choices. Surely, I am imagining her attraction to me. A member of my congregation would not be so bold as to seduce their pastor. What still troubles me is regardless of her.