When I turned around to give her the bag, she again had that same sexy smile and was glancing at my crotch. It did not help, I just got harder. It is ...razy what a sexy looking girl and fantasy thoughts can do to you. As we were walking out the plane, I offered to share a cab with her since we were staying at the same hotel. Her dress again rode up in the cab and I definitely could see the tops of her nylons. She made no attempt to fix her dress. She just wet her lips and smiled. I told her she. ” he said turning me toward the back room. I headed back to get changed while Mister Gamboni nodded to the DJ that I would be dancing next. The room was empty as most of the girls had left for the night or were working the floor. I was nervous as fuck as I stripped off my skirt, panties and bra and slid the tiny neon bottoms up my legs, retieing the the strings at my hips for a snug fit before tucking my “secret” carefully inside. I looked in the mirror and was satisfied with the smooth. There is a big difference, trust me. Beth was a great lady in my eyes and more importantly she was MY lady. I wanted her to know that.We walked up to the entrance of the "warehouse" and after entering the door found ourselves in a very small room facing another door; Beth had to stand so close to me she was pressed tightly to my back and I could feel her breasts pressing into it. The feel of her against me caused a very prominent response in my trousers. This new door was an armored door and. What else could one call it when its international policies changed from one election to the next, when treaties were empty promises, and when the nation pushed its values upon all others? People had died at the whim of leaders who were out of control. People don’t forget those kinds of things.Peter had brought about the Reset Manifesto. It had taken on a life of its own, and he sat back to watch it blossom. He made no attempt to affect the outcome other than launching the archangels to prevent.