” She give me a robe to wear, it was open et the front with just a belt to keep it closed. “Slut you will wear this, you won’t need anything mor... tonight. Now it is time to go.” MY EVENING OF SERVICE TO MY MISTRESS AND BOB On the way, I was doing some thinking, while Marge was driving. I was hot and impatient. I craved a real hot cock. Marge had been pushing my buttons since Friday evening to get me to accept an evening of playing with her friend Bob. I did not hold this against her. It is. Based upon what I know now, I do not believe that was an accident on your part.”“Really? Why would you think that, girl?”“Because I bear a message for you now, from the Greybeards.”“It’s about time they turn their gaze from the heavens, back to our bleeding homeland. What do they want?”“They want to negotiate a truce until the dragon menace is dealt with.”“I have the greatest respect for the Greybeards, of course. And the dragon attacks are a growing plague. But the political situation is still. He exploded. That's the only word I can think of. Everybody was looking over at us. He couldn't believe that I was ... you know." I couldn't. Here, I put in one sugar for you."His thank you was returned by warm smile."The upshot is that Bob thinks I should open my own studio." That's wonderful!" You think so?" Without question. Why should you work like a slave for somebody else? You deserve it. Who knows more than you about design and art around here? Are you going to do it?" I'm thinking very. I brought a chair in front of the mirror and practiced crossing and uncrossing my legs. If I was slow enough, I could see well up my legs but not all the way. I pulled my skirt up a little higher and opened my legs to see how far I would have to go to show my panties. Now, that sure looked sexy. As I opened my legs wider and pulled up my skirt, my panties drew up tight in my crotch and I could make out the lips of my pussy outlined against the thin cotton panties … which were now.