"Elaine sighed. "You could be right."After taking a long draw on the joint, Chelsea offered it to Elaine. "Join me. I don't like getting high on my ow...n." Pusher. Oh, all right." Elaine took a small toke and held it out for Chelsea to take back."If you get high on that, I'll wear my panties on my head for a week," she said, nodding at the joint. "Have a proper go at it."Elaine giggled at the thought. She took a longer draw and held it in for a few seconds. "Better?" she choked out, blowing blue. .. Not sleeping much ... working." He shrugged dismissively."What do you do?" I deal in law," he said vaguely. He laughed suddenly. "We really don't know anything about each other; do we?" There wasn't exactly any opportunity to get acquainted last time; was there?" What do you do? What puts you on this train every Friday?" I do computers with a friend," she said promptly. "We do work for several of the smaller companies, some of them are still living in the dark ages though," she. "Both of them burst out laughing. They were a sight. One wearing diapers and the other with a spanked bottom. By this time the pizza had arrived so they pulled on their robes, went downstairs to pay the delivery person and went to the kitchen to eat."Ooh, Lauren, these diapers feel so good to sit down in," said Tracy. "I love the crinkling sound and the soft, thickness around my bottom and abdomen." I'm so glad you love them, Tracy," said Lauren. "I bet you do have incontinence so now you won't. ? It was thetradition in this act, if the client felt like, to throw in your own screamingexhibit into the arena ? if it was still breathing, it was considered tacky tothrow a corpse ? the studs would finish it off for you.? And these studs always made a point ofputting on an extra good show with a thrown-in cunt.? If you were throwing from the top tier ofbooths you needed the help of a friend, even though the young whores were lightbecause you had to make sure it didn?t clip one of the other.