" It's a deal," and she giggled.By late in the afternoon Ray had made phone contact with the remaining ladies. He extended to them the invitation to a...ttend the surprise dinner party apologizing for the short notice. Ray said that it was important to him that they attend but he would understand if they couldn't. All of the ladies said they would attend. Three of the ladies said they had to break some prior commitments but they would be there.In the evening Ms X and Ray each called their parents.. "How could it be my fault that Mr. Steele kissed me and beat me? Shedidn't give me time to protest."So, Lisa, I want you to face Mr. Steele. Curtsy, kneel before him,apologize very humbly for disobeying him, and promise never to do itagain. If he accepts your apology, you may rise, thank him humbly andcurtsy to him again. As you'll see, Dirk, Lisa makes a very pretty littlecurtsy."I wanted to slap Mr. Steele, but instead I obediently went through thehumiliating little ritual of apology. "Mr.. That of course made her next dare “Prove it!” She stood up and turned to face the bar (her back to us) and slowly lifted up the back of her skirt to expose her bare butt to us. Proving that she wasn’t wearing any panties. This brought a chorus of “Turn around!” and “Show us the front!” from the bar.Each round go more daring. All of us wanted to make someone who had dared us, to do something even worse. I dared the woman who had removed her bra earlier, to take off her shirt and flash the guys. Only then could Stage Two be used against the culprits. Given the nature of my suggested Stage Two, the results of Stage One had to be publicly known and accepted first.I could follow the UAV back to Beale AFB, snoop the base thoroughly, getting leads from whatever I found, track those leads down, etc., until I had found everything there was to find. One worry was that such evidence wouldn't be convincing. I doubted, for example, that there were any documents that ordered "Surveil the.
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