" You look like I feel," Denise said staring at the video. She couldn't understand why Susan even kept it around. She would have deleted it after seei...ng it for the first time."This was taken ten days after that last video," Susan said starting another video to play. The woman portrayed in the video looked completely different. She was sitting up straight with her body clearly on display. Even though she was still overweight, it wasn't as noticeable. There was an expression of enjoyment on her. She couldn't do anything to stop him from touching her.David moved his hands to her and lifted her to a sitting position. He moved his hands over her dress and lifted it upwards. Mary felt like a ragdoll, she couldn't do anything.David pulled her dress off of her body and let her go. Mary crashed back to the bed wearing her underwear, stockings, and shoes.David reached for her and lifted her into his arms again. He reached around her body and worked his hands on the clasp of her lacy bra and. My room, with a bed, a desk chair, and built-in furniture, was okay for a single occupant, but the only place left for a chessboard was on the bed. Donna claimed my chair, and I knelt on the floor to set up the board. She crossed her legs. Her skirt rode up, and there was plenty of leg on display. I glanced once and then ignored it, angry that she didn't respect me enough to care what I saw. I was wrong—she'd meant to flash me.'I'll play white,' she said. 'And to the victor go the. ”“And if I said there were no terms?”“Please don’t take this the wrong way, but I’m not sure I would believe you.”In fact, right at this moment, I was sure I wouldn’t believe her because of what had happened with Jocelyn. There was no doubt in my mind that if Katy and I made love, I would be agreeing to the plan she’d concocted with her parents. A plan which, in a way, matched the fantasy plan I’d repeatedly voiced — the bikini-model heiress. We wouldn’t be wealthy, but all my concerns about.