We'll be in touch shortly. Welcome to The Game, ladies, although if you want you can refer to it using our in-house name: 'Dress Off'”.*****'Dress O...f'. That had been the name on the otherwise anonymous package that Tara Tennyson had received. Tara had taken the package to The Fiddler's Bow, a shop that Tara had never heard of prior to all of this, and had taken the package unopened. Tara's arrival at the The Fiddler's Bow was greeted by a nondescript man who didn't appear to be in the mood for. What was coming out of my mouth was gibberish. Nothing like the carefully crafted speech that I had planned which laid out my wants and options for our next blow job scenario. I decided to go to the ladies room in an attempt to get my act together. I told George what I was going to do.“Great. While you are away I am going to introduce ourselves to this man you are obviously smitten with,” said George.“Don’t you dare, I feel like a complete idiot and don’t want to compound the feeling by us, or. ( Polaroid camera was a device that took instant pictures this was way before cell phones and memory cards ) I was so terrified by what Bruce had told me and the enormous size of Daniel that I was frozen in fear beneath him. The three of them had sought me out just to turn me into their "objet de sex". I was to be their personal fuck toy from that time on and they made sure they broke me in correct. Daniel took his time as agonizing as it was to me Daniel was not going to damage me if he could. Devon took the top off the cup and sniffed the cup before looking at me."Why do they need a semen sample?" I asked."I try not to ask those kinds of questions to doctors," Devon told me, which was probably her life motto."What are you doing?" I asked, pushing my gown down to keep her from lifting it, like she looked about to do. Her fingers stroked my thigh before she pulled her hand away."You can't be feeling right after taking a hit from a baseball bat," she told me."I'm ambidextrous," I.