—————————————————————————————————————————————— CHAPTER THR...EE When she woke again she was tied to another bed. This time though, it was different. She was not on her back, she had been tied clamped in the doggy position. What was more, she was clean, had her hair back in a ponytail, but worst of all, was naked. She could tell this because she was facing a mirror. This was not an ordinary bedroom though. Whoever owned this was RICH! The sheets beneath her were silk she could tell, and the mirror. And there's nothing else I can do." Can do or want to do?" Same thing." You ever think of settling down somewhere, Mike? The world is a big place, there are a lot of beautiful cities, a lot of beautiful women out there. And there are oil companies and companies that deal with oil everywhere." Not really. A city is a city, no matter how beautiful or exotic. And when you can live anyplace, what difference does it make? And there are always women. But, they're only women."A sad and knowing look. Her belt was next after which I thought she might stop but when she lost again a few rounds later she said she needed to go to the bathroom and returned with her tights in her hand which she added to the pile of clothes.By this time all the guys had lost shoes socks and jumpers and 2 of us had lost our shirts and I really thought Anita was going to refuse to play anymore. The very next round Steve and Anita had identical losing hands which meant they both had to remove something. Steve quickly. But what Ashley did was buy toys, sexual and BDSM toys, rope, cuffs, ducktape, and so on.Ashley wasn`t really into fetish wear, so she didn`t own any latex or leather clothes, she was more of a jeans/skirts and tops/tshirts person.Ashley, well, Ashley was a young girl, just hit 18 and was gorgeous, she was a 5 feet 4 inches tall brunette with her straight hair running down to her shoulders, her 124 pounds really complimented her 34C-24-34 measurements. Ashley always took great care of herself,.