That Nathalie goes exploring...

"I think it's your turn to do some exploring," Adam says, looking out the window at his local estate. Most of the small houses are in need of a paint job. Several dogs prowl around in the front driveways menacingly, and on two of the street corners youths with hooded faces are lounging and smoking. There are a few thin trees here and there on the pavement, but precious little in the way of grass.

It was all very much out of rich-girl Nathalie's comfort zone.

He grins. This could actually end up being quite fun.

"You remember Miss Wilson, the young art teacher at your old school? She lives in the house over there. And Rocko the bully, from my school? He lives over there with his girlfriend Mona. She's a total skank of course, you'll be pleased to hear."

Mona is also obscenely hot, Adam thinks but doesn't say.

Nathalie raises an eyebrow expectantly. "Yes....?"

Adam grins. "Like I said, its your turn. I want you to steal a pair of panties from both Miss Wilson and Mona by midnight."

Nathalie rolls her eyes. "What? No way! A, that's disgusting, and B, I'm not a burglar and I don't want to end up in jail!"

"You won't end up in jail. Do either Rocko or Miss Wilson strike you as the type to call the police? You'll be able to talk your way out of it if you get caught. I mean, what could rich Nathalie Chapman want to steal from them anyway? Come on. Getting caught will be embarrassing but hardly fatal."

Nathalie sighs, and reflects.

It did seem fair, she reasons. She had, after all, set Adam on a similar task earlier in the week. And it might be easier than he thinks. She can see that neither house has a car out front on the driveway, so maybe they'd even be out the house (an inner voice niggles at her that they might not have cars). If she got particularly lucky, maybe they'd even have their washing out on a line.

And it isn't like she doesn't know them. Miss Wilson is in her early thirties, obsessed with art and photography, and used to being obsessed in turn by any boy in range of her inappropriately short skirts and tight tops. She had once spanked Nathalie for cheating in a test and was unlikely to have forgotten her. And Rocko... well, he was a bully, sure. A big boy, and no doubt now a big man. But while he'd bullied Adam he'd always had a soft spot for Nathalie... she could probably talk her way out of it if she had to.

Probably.

"Forfeit?" She asks, finally.

"If you don't manage to get both pairs of panties by midnight, I want you to come to the sex shop with me tomorrow and help me choose some bondage gear to try out on you. Nothing too serious," Adam adds hastily, seeing the look on her face. "Just some binds and... and a ball-gag. Maybe a toy or two. Then I get to tie you down to the bed for an evening and have fun with you."

Nathalie feels her face flush at the thought. Imagine being bound helpless on Adam's bed! He would tease and tease her for being at his mercy till she was absolutely begging him to fuck her. It would be shameful... but pretty exciting!

But what would he be willing to gamble in exchange?

"Ok," she says finally. "But, if I win, we're going to my bed and making love. All night. In as many different, sweaty positions as I want. Gentle sex.... and hard pounding sex too."

Thus wasn't what Adam had expected.

".....ok?" He says cautiously.

"But before we do, we're going to that sex shop you mentioned and you're going to help me chose the strapon I'll be using."

She sees a series of expressions pass quickly across his face - surprise, fear, excitement, nervousness. She smiles to herself. Boys are so predictable!

"One more thing," She says nonchalantly. "The uniform and underwear stay on until I'm back."

"What? What about Cassie?"

"What about her? Don't get caught, dumbass!"

Adam doesn't have to think for long. It's the best opportunity he has had yet to actually fuck Nathalie.

"Deal," he says.

"Deal," she says. Then, looking out the window, she wonders what the hell she's gotten herself into.