The Trip to Chicago
Kneel on the floor and put your hands on your head. You need to adjust the webcam so I can see you.
I know what I can do. I'll buy a bunch of panties and pantyhose—all too big for me, of course, and I'll say I found them in the back of one of your drawers—and, I'll ask your sister if she ever caught you playing with her underwear.
You don't seem to like that idea. Well, don't break my rules for this road trip of yours.
I swear, you've seriously brought out the bitch in me.
Count to 120 out loud so that I can hear you.
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