I guess you already figured out that I was still not wearing my skirt and panties. I have to be more careful. Well, maybe not. She sat in the seat nex... to my desk for a full 5 minutes before she noticed that I was naked from the waist down.At first she wanted to know what was going on, so I reluctantly had to tell her about our little game. After a few minutes of explanation and (because she insisted) showing her my emails, she laughed. But then she said that it sounded like fun. You want to. ”“Cool,” Mitchell said. “The few times that we partied here before he was always sober. He’d drink when we were somewhere else but never here. He must trust you.”“I hope he does,” Hailey said. “Do you want some breakfast?”“God, no!” Mitchell muttered. “My stomach feels like my head.”“I’m just going to get a cup of coffee for when Phil wakes up,” Hailey told him. “I’m sure he’ll need it. If you get hungry, help yourself. If you need something, just knock on Phil’s door and I’ll get it.”“Thanks,. I was concentrating myself on both: the hot pulsing music and the new warm feelings in my body. Not lazy, two fingers slip-ped under my shirt on both sides and made electrifying contact with my sensitive skin – a cosy shiver shook my hips. Soon both hands were lying completely on my naked sides and they didn't want to stop moving up and up. And the sensation was just so excellent! I didn't want to know the owner of these curious hands and I didn't even think about turning around. That, I. If I had known that it was only 30 days, I would have served it and got it over with, I had expected a few years. Guess the jails were full. Full circle, back to normal. The piles and piles of cash, the streak of luck, all gone. At first it had been great, I won everything, found money everywhere. It had all come to a head on the gambling trip, one push of any button was the jackpot. No magic, no fun. I couldn’t even play, everything was a winner. Bored out of my mind was the word. I never was.