“She has trouble making up her mind on what to wear if it isn’t a uniform day of some kind,” Gramps answered.“Ah, gotcha.”“So expect her t... be late for any occasion where she has to choose,” I laughed.“That bad?”“Seriously bad, though my Dad doesn’t mind so much and can pressure her, if necessary.”“That’s because he probably enjoys her prancing around semi-clothed,” Gramps replied with an uproarious laugh.“That’s true too,” I grinned.“I take it that mentioning it is a no, no?” Tillan. And this woman Jessica was so magnetic — it was an experience just to be in her presence. Plus there was the mystery of her bald slave girl and French servant; what was that all about? And of course there was Samantha, who had orchestrated the whole thing. Serena had always assumed that she was an average suburban housewife — but obviously there was more to the story.It excited Serena to learn that this wild lesbian underground had been happening so close by, just out of sight. And she had the. ’ Twenty minutes later they were done. Gloria was given the choice of Bianca arranging a meeting or approaching Marty herself. ‘I’ll make my own appointment, thank you – he ought to be pleased I’m that confident.’ ‘He will be interviewing other prospects.’ ‘Of course, but he’ll choose me, I know he will.’ Bianca hoped he wouldn’t, there was something not quite right about Gloria but what she didn’t know. Scanning the print-out of a email she’d sent to Marty with the suggestion of an over-night. I was aroused by the touch of her hand, even as I was unsure ifI was being used and taken advantage of. I wondered if it was all asick game, but I was too excited to push her way. I watched as sheremoved every strand of hair beneath my neck until I was as cleanshaven as she was.Were it not for my raging hard on and flat chest, my whole body wouldhave looked positively girlish.-----------------------------------------------------------------------The next morning, as I got ready for work,.