Recollections From A DiaryChapter 21 The Three of us
Dear Diary Last night I had the craziest dream. I was back at the "The Panting Duchess," the club Bob took me to, and the women from the place attacked me. It seemed so friggin' real to me then and now. I was feeling naughty, well, really sluttish, ya know and had dressed the part. A lacy white push-up Patricia demi-bra with low plunging front from Victoria's Secret showed off most of my tits and made me look and feel like a tramp. I never dress THAT way! I remember there was the...