Once my laundry is done and folded, I have shopped and added a pair of bags full of eggs and milk, bread, sausages, beans and some sliced meat for san...dwiches to the pile. With all of that precariously perched on top of my trolley, I made my way home. As I pass the bus stop, I remember the girl and smile a bit.I am feeling better the next morning and am seriously considering going in to work, but a rumble in my bowels has me calling in again, just in case. I cannot imagine a more horrible event. “Why don’t we play a little game then?” Joseph asked smiling. “What do you have in mind?”“One-on-one and we’ll bet on it too,” Joseph said, “we’ll play to 7 in each round.”“What are we betting on?” Chloe returned. “I don’t know, you choose,” Joseph said.“I don’t really do these things, so I don’t know, a meal maybe?” “What? Don’t be lame. What about clothes. If I don’t get to see naked girls at the lake, at least I’ll get to look at you,” Joseph smirked. “What? No way! We’re still in school and. He took my shoes off and rolled the stockings up my thighs and hooked them onto the straps of the Basque. He replaced my shoes and offered me a pair of elbow length black gloves I put the gloves on then stepped out of the closet to look at myself in a mirror. I’d never dressed so provocatively for fucking before. And I must say I looked very horny in the mirror. Before I knew a flash went off and I realised he was taking photographs of me. I must admit I got caught up the antics and began to. She was now topless and wearing just a very short Brazilian beaded mini sarong that tied up on one hip but left most of that leg and hip bare except where the sarong tied. From the sheerness of the fabric and the piercing strobing lights, it was clear she was not wearing anything underneath. She was talking to one of the bar managers and the bar manager was showing her the bar code scanner then she moved off. Curious, Juliet went to the bar and ordered another drink and engaged the bartender in.