"Peter," a woman's voice said. Peter opened one eye, then both. The woman was gray haired and chubby and somewhere in her 60's. "I'm Nurse Shelley. Yo... are in the veterans hospital--it was the only safe place to bring you. How do you feel?" Mistress, I am fine," Peter lied even though his stomach churned and his head throbbed."I don't like it when you lie to me, Peter," Nurse Shelly said. "I can tell by your implants that you are in pain, that you are frightened. Tell me how an indentured. For a long time, I’d thought her behavior had something to do with her burgeoning romantic feelings for me, and that the closeness Adrienne and I shared made Sasha feel uncomfortable. I figured Sasha wanted me all to herself but got awkward when the competition arrived. It wasn’t until just recently when I brought it up that Sasha and Adrienne both laughed and set me straight on the matter. In my self-centered way, I’d assumed Sasha’s reticent behavior was all about ME, when in fact it was. " I said. I realized right then that she had wanted me to see what she would have on underneath, before she put the rest of her clothes on. I'm sure it was so I would know and so I could better imagine her while she was away. She wanted me to be excited tonight as well, and I was. Then she slipped on a sexy short little dress that showed her legs and her ass off so nicely. Then the perfume in all the right spots. While she was applying her perfume I had an idea and went into our suitcase and I. Our relationship, up to that point, was like nothing I had experienced before and we thought it was time to meet. I had a couple of days off and planned it all out. First I had got a hotel room for his visit because I wanted somewhere undisturbed so if we wanted to we could just stay in the room (preferably the bed), or we could do sightseeing and other stuff. When the day arrived I dressed very carefully knowing some of the things he liked from our conversations. A.