A chill ran up Daali's arm and down her back - it took effort not to shiver at the touch of his lips. "I bet you say that to all the pretty girls who ...alk in here," Daali retorted, tossing him a knowing smile.With a straight face, Victor replied, "Never before. And, I think, never again."That was the start of a hot, flirtatious conversation during which Daali learned that Victor worked in finance, was recently divorced, volunteered for the Peace Corp (because he felt it kept him "in touch" with. "Get the fuck off me Jack, You know I ain't cheating, you dealt the cards! Remember?"Feeling completely beaten, I let him go, and muttered for all of them to get out. Once they left, I decided I was going to do it, learn my lesson, and never bet like that again. I couldn't be mad at any of them, I played the odds and lost, plain and simple.The rest of that night, and the next day did not pass easy. I was constantly thinking about what I had to do later, and though I was ready to do it, I was. "With her strap-on?" Denise grinned, but didn't take her eyes off my cunt."That big red one?" I asked with a nod. "She gave me a 3.2 in her class though, and I didn't even turn anything in." Ha! That sucks." Denise giggled. "She gave me a 3.6 and I never went to class after the first week." Well, she looks like a pedophile anyway." I shrugged, but I wouldn't have a clue what one of those looked like probably. The woman just freaked me out sometimes."I shoulda shaved for her," she said. "I. Some tea would be good if that’s possible.”June stepped across the two slaves, narrowly missing treading on them with her spike heeled shoes, and headed off to the kitchen.“How are you and Lionel getting on?” June Calloway called back to Allison as she organised the kettle, milk, cups, tea and sugar. “You seemed quite worried when we last spoke.”Even after several encounters, Allison still found June’s matter of fact approach to her relationship with Lionel disconcerting. She hesitated.June.