Then she told she can not date due to her son. And her son gets nuts if she hires a sitter. So she is basically tied to the house and him for the rest...of her life. Then she ask if I could come in the house when I got her home. She needed to get me some cash for the trip. When we got there she put her son in the bed room and gave him a snack. She put on the TV and closed the door. Then she ask me if I would mind just giving her a toss in the bed before I left. Its had been nearly three years and. "Pick it up."Their Slave hurriedly crouches down, scooping up the button-up shirt, the pleated skirt, knee-high socks and wedge-heeled shoes, desperately straightening and dusting them off before offering them up to her Mistress, eyes downcast reverentially."Good. Place them on the roof, and stand in front of the car."She obediently does what she is told, scurrying in front of the parked car, engine ticking quietly as it cools.Her Mistress walks quietly behind her, the rythmic slapping of the. He finally decided that her actual voice was very pleasant and if she was drinking coffee there would be some breaks, that and he definitely could use another coffee. They found a table and had no sooner sat down than the server came up and asked Jack what program he was in. He responded, “Law,” then added, “We are both first year law students.” When the server left to get their order he said to Astrid, “That may save you a hassle in the future.” Astrid had been nervous about talking to Jack,. They had spent the whole day perfecting themselves. Facials, manicures, pedicures, and fresh hair cuts and blow dries by their respective stylists at Frederic Fekkai. They had all dressed at Emma's house, while their parents all drank martinis with Emma's parents in the living room, waiting to take pictures. They all looked beautiful. All the moms got teary. All the dads looked proud. Once the boys came, ridiculous numbers of pictures were taken.Luke slipped a beautiful blue corsage on her.