One that had ended none too amicably.If I had known that, I might have seen about wagering on something otherthan your fidelity. And I might also have... been more wary of her side ofthe stakes. As it was, I didn't give much thought to her wanting you fora month of 'domestic services'. I figured she was talking about oddjobs, handyman stuff, grunt work around her house. I had no idea she wasinto this sort of ... But that little maid get-up she's got you in isabsolutely delightful. That lacy little. Jenny sucked it clean."What a dirty little girl," Barb said. "Eating your own fuck-juice. Don't you wish you could suck your own pussy?"Jenny rolled her eyes."I do," Barb said. "If I could suck my own pussy I'd have my head between my legs about ten hours a day." She shrieked hilariously."Excuse me," Jenny said. She climbed over Barb and off the bed."Where are you going?" Barb asked."To the bathroom," Jenny said."Hurry back," Barb said.Jenny hadn't settled her ass onto the toilet seat for more. If good girls didn't wear cha cha heels, then surely they did not get on the train to cross town to step on people.I never admitted to myself or anyone else that the request intrigued me. I wasn't savvy in kink at the time, let alone knowing about brands, payment, and other things. I was a k** from the Southside of Chicago who barely knew about bondage and sex toys. The idea made me curious, but my morals and fear of jail held me back. One false move, on slip, and...CRACK!How was I gonna. It was working Giles couldn't believe it. "Ok, Buffy, listen to my voice. I am your Watcher and you are my Slayer, so you must obey me. Do you understand?" Yes." 'Yes' what? Say it." You are my Watcher and I am your Slayer, so I must obey you." Whatever I command." Whatever you command." Good. Now, Buffy, take off your shirt."Giles sat watching as Buffy unbuttoned her blue silk blouse revealing her white lace bra. Giles felt a lump in his throat and his trousers."Go-good, Buffy" Giles.