Rachel could swear she felt trickles of moisture running down the insides of her roped up thigh, she was so turned on by the spectacle.Rachel squeaked... again as her collar pinched at her neck and she almost fell over. Daniel had yanked hard on her leash again to keep her moving. Her bell jingled non-stop now and the surrounding conversations died down as Daniel led Rachel into the center of The Chamber.There, Rachel looked down on a young black female. She was bound similar to Rachel. Elbows so. Again my Friday meeting and I told my girlfriends Jim hadn’t called. Kim winked you have to chase him he won’t chase you. They talked about their boyfriends and I asked how they wanted so many good men. “They are all from the club of Jim”. You mean his buddies share you guys? I asked with giggles and they shrugged their shoulders. “We don’t look for a husband and live a free life” Melissa giggled. I giggled and I have my husband’s permission. “Some men have less integrity, works good for some”. All other rights reserved. ++++++++++++++++++++++ Robin Goodgirlby Lainie Lee for BillijoWhen my aunt, my Dad's half-sister, met me at the gate of Camp Pinewood I knew something had gone terribly wrong. I had never seen Aunt Dorothy before but I recognized her immediately. She had Dad's high forehead and wide-set gray eyes, just like my own. Her dark blond hair fell to her shoulders, bare to the early August sun. Her periwinkle blue shirtwaist dress nipped in effectively below a pair of. " Not at all. I'm always available to help my students, particularly those as gifted as you. Come in, please." He gestured to a low leather couch, and Mia sat elegantly, smoothing her short skirt. Lucas placed his briefcase back on his desk, turned on the lamp, and crossed to a tasteful walnut cabinet. "Can I offer you something to drink?" he asked over his shoulder, taking out a slender decanter."No, thank you, Professor." Lucas poured out two generous measures of brandy and corked the.