When I did, I finally pushed a mug of coffee in her direction, followed by a conciliatory tray of croissants and stuff. She looked really nonplussed b... the latter, almost jumped in surprise when she saw them. Which I thought odd, given that they were fairly innocuous sorts of edibles, and then she started to laugh.Which I found very odd indeed.[Debbie]To be honest, I'd hoped to get into the office first, grab some time to compose myself before the others – well, before Dave – arrived. Needless. You wanted others to think you were a woman. You wanted them to rate and comment on you.People like you don't think, don't know what the consequences might be. There are people on porn sites who hunt people like you and who want to make you a world famous whore ...They download all your photos you post. Sometimes they add descriptions to your photos. They share your photos on all porn sites they know, on forums, in chat rooms. More and more people have your photos.Some people edit your photos,. “Replaced! You? Never!” Pandora flirted. “I’m assuming that since you called me you have a need to have all your tight, little fuck holes stretched?” he said, his voice deepening. “You do know me well, don’t you?” she purred. “Unfortunately, I had made plans with a couple friends for tonight,” Damon said. “I see,” Pandora answered disappointed. “But…I could be persuaded to change said plans…for a price,” he teased. “What’s the price?” she said warily. “My friends are coming with me,” he. ” Cassie replied seductively.“Show me.”Cassie spun around towards the rack of toys and walked back and forth in front of them as if selecting a weapon. She finally grabbed a blindfold and turned back towards Candace.“Here ya go. Let’s start here.”“Cass, I don’t think that this...” Candace stammered.I cleared my throat hard. Candace looked up at me and then slammed her mouth shut.“It’s gonna be fine!” Cassie giggled, slipping the mask over Candace’s head.“Now what?” I asked.“Now, we torture.