Beautiful. Sexy. This is wonderful. Maybe it’s the dominance talking, but I honestly feel like wouldn’t give this up for anything. I want to serve...you, Casey. I want to be yours. It feels too good for words.’ He didn’t say anything for a long moment. Finally, the admission came out: ‘It really turns me on to hear you say thingslike that.’ ‘I’ll remember it.’ ‘So what’s a valet do?’ ‘The obvious answer is ‘anything you want me to, sir,’ Tori grinned, ‘but mostly it’s a lot like being a personal. This was not due to a lack of body confidence. Dr. Anderson had a tall limber frame fron years of long hikes to archeological dig sites, and her b-cup breasts and ass were the better for it, but that was for herself and the occasional boyfriend she managed to avoid pushing away for a few weeks to see, not her staff. She currently was standing over a map of her dig site, reviewing what she knew so far, her long brown hair tied back in a messy bun, to keep it out of her face.Her research had lead. Ya know we all can't be Rambo all the time." I took the blunt back from her and smoked it slow. "Well I think your hot in your uniform with your, big guns" She said with a intentional sexy look I'm sure. "Oh you like the guys in uniform?" I joked passing her back the blunt and blowing a clowd in her face. "I like you in your uniform." She paused for a minute taking a hit. "Did you get to kill anyone? You never answered Billy when he asked you that earlier" "I didn't want. ”“I think she would like that. What about Richard? How does he feel?”“Rotten. According to my mother, he has not been out of bed for three days. She has locked away the wine and spirits, so he must be sober. I will drop in later today and get him out of bed. He has to do his duty. The Lords are in session, and he has to appear tomorrow.”The meeting between Ellen and Harriet was strained in the beginning, both were at a loss of what to say. Ellen knew that Harriet was angry and disappointed at.