A Special HellChapter 4
"So... My turn now. Helen, Truth or Dare?" Charlotte laughed, looking at her lover with an affectionate expression "Oh no! You are not going to humiliate me with one of your questions. Dare." Helen raised a warning finger, but her face bore a smile. "Oh, you're dead," Charlotte's face took on a sinister aspect. "Remember that cute little outfit you packed?" "No fair! We agreed that no clothes come off." "They aren't coming off. You're just changing outfits... in the back...