.you are supposed to pick them up and neatly fold them and place them on the counter in front of you.I wait to see if you remember, which you do in sh...rt order. Good thing to, because that would have added an additional 5 strokes to your already large count.You turn to take your position, and as you settle into your bent over stance, I lift your skirt, exposing your bare bottom. I can see all of you...the freshly shaved pussy, your smooth legs, your firm round bottom. Everything you. It’s time to wake up now.’ Her eyes seemed to be burning. Add to that the fact that her eyelids felt like they’d been weighed down by lead, well, that could only equal one feeling: Pure shittiness. ‘Hm…?’ Reina muttered, eyes fluttering open, ‘Brad?’ Rio’s face came into focus, ‘Um, not quite. Guess again.’ ‘Oh my…’ Reina breathed, her eyes widening to the size of dinner platters as she moved to sit up. Rio’s hand was immediately at the base of Reina’s neck, ‘Uh-uh. I wouldn’t do that if I were. I asked her to come to a place where there were no restaurants because I wanted to take her to a park. She came and as planned I asked her to come to a park and she agreed. We reached the park and sat. While talking I kept my hand around her shoulders. She responded positively by keeping her head on my shoulder. I started playing with her earlobes to tease her. She liked it. I suddenly started smooching her to which she responded positively. I started pressing her boobs while kissing her. Then. "On this occasion I will take your hand. After you are called to the Bar never again. Barristers do not shake hands. We are supposed to know each other." I never made that mistake again. However, he remembered me when I completed the BVQ. graduating with a good mark and I applied to be called to the Bar, I was able to recruit him as a Master of the Bar to propose me. I was called for Trinity night in July and duly presented myself at the Temple Church, with my dark suit, white wing-tip collar.