Day Eleven Snuggling in her husband’s arms, Cherie was overwhelmed with happiness. It had been a magical day, a special day, special and perfect. S...e was also happy she didn’t have to wake up to Bagpipes again, she giggled. Eleven pipers on that darned thing, that alarm clock was going out the window. ‘So, you’re really my wife then?’ Thomas said as he hugged her close. ‘Yes, you’re stuck with me.’ She sighed. ‘You’re really my husband? This isn’t some dream?’ ‘If it is, let’s not wake up’. She scowled at them and mumbled, “Oh for goodness sake, guys. Give it a rest.”Jessie then looked at Carrie Pearson who just smiled back and gave her a little thumbs up with her right hand. Just as Jessie was about to say something in reply Bjorn began pulling gently at her shoulder and saying, “Come on. Let’s get off this thing and see what sort of a place this is. I also need to take one big whizz!”Jessie gave Bjorn a little playful slap on his arm as she chided him with, “OK, OK. Spare me the. The stockings were seamless of sheer silk that sent me intoshock as I drew them up my legs.The skirt suit I was handed was green linen that was embroidered and cutout to form patterns and designs and to show the briefest glimpse of mylingerie and entice every male near me. The skirt was tight in all theright places as I zipped it up at the back noticing that the hem wasjust above the knee. The jacket was long sleeved, slightly long and stopped at the hem of myskirt. The buttoning in front. You promised me something fresh. Nothing that's been around the block with half of Nevada. Something new, a fresh piece of meat," he smiled. "You won't be disappointed, my old friend," Phoenix sighed. "Let me go get my baby girl. Just..." "Just what?" The expression on Phoenix's face grew serious. "We go way back, Buck," she said. "I wanted you to to be her first client because, well, you've always been good to the girls. Just promise me you'll be gentle with this one. I want her to have a.