The evening was well advanced by the time I had finished.Throughout my confession, disclosure, testament – call it what you will – her bright insi...htful eyes were fixed unswervingly on me, as a falcon pins its prey before stooping.“You have given me much to dwell on, Colonel, but the time has come for us to leave. We will meet here – “ she indicated the trattoria – “tomorrow at ten, when I will continue the tour of Firenze.”She glanced at me, an enigmatic smile on her lips. “You may then delve. "No, this is wrong" I say. "Stop him". "I can tell from the way you're moving, from how wet you are, you really don't want him to stop, do you? You're saying that because you think it's unnatural, because you're ashamed. Do not be. No one else will ever know. If you wish to please me, you will do this. It is what I wish." "Sir, I am ashamed, to be so aroused by an animal. I can't deny what you have seen; the pleasure I am feeling is real and unimaginably intense. And I do want to please you,. It wasn't that good, but good enough,then I sat on the bed and pulled on the pantyhose, which felt just sexyas hell, before I slipped on the full skirt, pulled the top over myhead, and brushed out my hair. Earrings, a bracelet, some perfume, andlastly, lipstick. I set about my normal duties just like always, butabout twenty minutes before Janet got home, I touched up my lipstick. Iwas in the kitchen starting dinner when she walked in the front door."Honey! I'm home!"Well, I walked out of the. M., and finished at 8. On this night the rigorous hours pissed him off greatly. He was going to miss his daughters birthday party. He'd have to be asleep during the festivities. True he loved his daughter, and wanted to be there for her more than he had been. But inside, he wanted to see his daughter prance around in the frilly little cheerleader outfit she'd asked him to purchase for her. His daughter was hot, just on the cusp of womanhood, and he had to miss watching her blossom. Damn work!.