"A South Pole outpost, a snowstorm, and one filthy threesome."
I check the weather console. A crust of frozen pixels still smears across the lower half of the second digit where Moose smacked it earlier, but it seems to read -28°C outside. It should be dark by now, yet the...
"Barbara has no choice but to strip naked and do what they say"
My day started like every other day. I washed, dressed, and put on my makeup. I chose a rather naughty, for work that is, low-cut blouse, a half-cup bra, and the open-crotch panties Roy had bought me. I felt rather...
"There is always something new to learn."
With bags in hand we got in the elevator and headed up to 4th floor and room number 415. Coach Jim slid the key card and opened the door. Bob and I ran in and jumped on a bed, claiming this bed to be...