<div class="floatleft">(https://www.mediafire.com/convkey/18ab/j1qcdcibdv9em5l6g.jpg) <br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"> </span><div align="center"><strong> <span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;">Amanda</span></strong> <br/><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;">Dianne Devotee</span></strong> </div></div><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;">Mistress nods for me to take the wraps upon, following twirl.  I slide the coat off saying, whispering <em>“Vajayjay you so tempt her!”</em>  <br/><br/>Wondering how long it will take for her to fall into place, I smile seductively at the companion.  “May I call you TuTu?  Vajayjay 2?  TuTu.” <br/><br/></span><div class="floatleft">(https://www.mediafire.com/convkey/8d28/7r9f7z676ptr3ee6g.jpg) <br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"></span><div align="center"><strong> <span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Dianne du Monde</span> </strong> <span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"></span></span><div align="center">_____<br/><strong>Dominatrix of the World<br/>Queen of Diamonds</strong></div></div></div><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;">As my special one twirls, even suggesting the same to her companion, I offer a silent clap, delicately bringing my hands together.  My legs crossed, I look at my desire, seductively flexing my foot.  She knows what to do.  Will she show her companion, playfully, how one frees oneself of inhibitions?<br/></span>