Steve had reserved a table. They sat as they had at the hotel, on the banquette, their thighs touching. Steve ordered drinks."I like the way you look ...onight, Sara, ' he said. "It's an improvement over your All Business image.' He caught her eye. "I don't mean you don't look great in uniform, but I like your play clothes better, ' he smiled."Steve, I gave up being a virgin long ago and I've never regretted it. You're no virgin either, and you're a reasonably nice guy. Unless something. He came into the room and gave her a puzzled look. “What?” she asked and couldn’t keep herself from smiling. Sam smiled back and peeped over her shoulder, onto the blank e-mail window, which she managed to open up just as he was approaching. “What are you doing?” he asked with a look of suspicion.“Nothing!” she said and still the smile wouldn’t fade away. “What?” she asked again. He bent over to her and cringed his nose. “You smell funny.” He concluded, which almost made her holler in laughter.. She put on thigh highs, and when she walked or sat, a strip of bare thigh showed between her skirt and the top of the stockings.We went to the club, where I had taken Marcy with the collar and leash. There was not a big crowd, and I recoginized the waitress as the one who was working that night. As she was not busy, she looked after us very well.When she was serving another table I said to Marcy, "The night I sold you to Karen, the waitress indicated that she had a turn with Karen, and Karen. They stopped in front of an open door. “Oh, by the way, I’m Angelica Howard, but call me Angie please. Good luck.” Chris smiled at her and then knocked on the open door. A very tall, dark-haired woman with a statuesque figure stood up from behind her desk. She motioned Chris into her office and gave her a warm smile and firm handshake. “Welcome to San Antonio, Chris. Did you get settled in ok?” Chris set her briefcase and purse down next to a comfortable chair covered in forest green.