Just outside of Jackson Hole I stopped, waking her up."We're almost there. You might want to think about putting something on now."I'd pulled over at ... spot in the road that afforded us a little privacy around a small stand of trees. Seeing where we were, Becky smiled opening her door, stepping out. "Cool, as now I do need to pee," she informed me, and walked over a few feet next to the trees though I could still see her from where I was sitting. She hunched down balancing herself, and then. Ijust love the way my panties feel on my clit and ass.With all of my undergarments in place, I take my black and white satinFrench maids uniform off the hangar. I steamed all the wrinkles out thenight before, and it looks perfect. I slide it over my head and it fallsdown into place over my body. All of that satin against my skin is justintoxicating. I zip up the back, and tie the little satin bow at theback of the neck, cinching the collar up a bit. I look in the mirror,and smooth out the. After a moment of silence – which both she and Marcus pointedly ignored – there came a chorus of warm greetings. What followed was a lively game of cards with the participants hurling compliments and complaints equally as fortunes were won and lost. Eventually Marcus ordered them drinks, replacing Sabrina’s usual champagne with brandy and watching carefully that she didn’t over-indulge. Up several hundred pounds, Marcus set Sabrina on her feet and stood. ‘If you’ll excuse us, gentlemen, I. .." Clive, I'm going up," I interrupted."Not dressed like that," Sally said."What's wrong with the way I'm dressed?" I asked."Until I've assessed him, I'd like to keep everything low key and thatdress is not low key. It's a nice dress, but screams femininity," Sallysaid."Point taken."Sally left the room and I banged the table."That's not ladylike," Steve said."It's a good job that I'm not a lady then," I fumed."Don't worry, Sam, there'll be plenty time to get to know George. LetSally do her.