Watching this extremely hot, nearly naked beauty, her auburn hair pulled loosely back in an adorable little pony tail. Her green eyes unaware of my bl...e ones watching her intently. I could tell my cock was also enjoying the pleasant view. I looked down into my lap, and as I feared, a lump was beginning to reveal my excitement. I'd just die if she saw me sitting here with a big ole boner with no apparent reason for it. I had to take care of this before it was too late. When the next commercial. Our armies shall crushyour cities, obliterate your societies and ..."Skye turned the radio off. "OK, it's official: We're having a bad day," shemuttered, her white-knuckled hands gripping the steering wheel. "But not asbad as Enlil's about to have."Once again she pressed down on the accelerator, zipping around slow drivers,dodging oncoming vehicles and careening around those who were stopped alongthe superhighway as they listened to the first Patriarchal broadcast of theirlives, looks of. "I can work with that." She cleared her throat and said in her bestbreathy Marilyn Monroe voice "Honeybear, Shawna says your boobs haunther dreams. It's all she can think about." She winked at me.We arrived at Working Girl, a shop in the trendy section of town. "Mostof the boys shop for their lingerie here," Denise said. "The clerks areused to working with our kind of customer. It's a comfortable place toindulge in your panty fantasies."I swallowed hard. "Maybe you don't know the meaning of. “I think not, Maggie, for as the saying goes, ‘A plump pillow, and not a plump thigh, is the best welcome to the marriage bed.’” Bella laughed again, but this time there was a hint of sadness. “That’s nonsense and you know it, Bella,” the maid chided. “You are beautiful in every way that matters and—“ “Any man worth his coin will see that,” Bella finished for her. Maggie had repeated the same phrase so many times since Bella’s society debut two years previous that it sometimes came out without.