Sales conferences were just the worst. Stuck out in the sticks in a motel, nowhere to go, nothing to see, and having
been brought here by company bus, no transport to even try to get to town. Worse, one often had to share a room.
There were compensations, though. Sometimes you got to share with a really hot co-worker. The other attendees always
laughed at the immensity of Dolly's suitcase on these trips, but anyone who had shared a room with her would find
out it was stuffed to the limit with ropes and gags and toys and all manner of ways to fill a dull evening.
And Dolly had had a predatory eye on lovely newcomer Juliana for weeks. Pulled a string or two to get her as a roomie.
Let's try the "Are you ticklish?" gambit for starters, shall we?
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