<div class="floatleft">(http://i63.tinypic.com/2ngbqs6.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><div class="floatright">(http://i65.tinypic.com/m99b7k.jpg) <br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"></span><div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;"> Danai</span></strong> <span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: Georgia;"></span><div align="center"><strong><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 11pt;">Dianne Devotee</span></strong></div></div></div><br/><em>Amanda:</em>Vajayjay gives a rundown of what ‘shopping’ means.  There’s only one response when it’s associated with Mistress: “Love it!”<br/><br/><em>Amanda:</em>Someone called Danai?  I look at Danai and smile.  “Meet Danai.  Danai, Vajayjay.”<br/><br/><em>Danai:</em>Someone called Danai?  M-kay, doesn’t know my name, but not even a nod?  Doesn’t recognize me?  And she seems a little too, too.  I say, “Drive and laptop.  Got it.  That’s what I do.”<br/><br/><em>Danai:</em>I look at Amanda.  “Now, right?”<br/><br/><em>Amanda</em>: I hear Danai’s question and agree, “Now if not sooner.”  I turn to Vajayjay, “It’s a simple scam Vayjayjay.  Do you need practice?”  She probably does.  I see Danai look skeptically at her.  Vajayjay, resident twat.<br/><br/><em>Danai:</em>“You don’t need practice do you?  Amanda slips something in your panties.  You’ve gotta know what’s what on that.”  I look at Amanda as she changes into a different outfit—she’s so smooth.<br/>