I told her that I was waiting for her to help me in bathing to which she gave a naughty smile and said ok let me help you. I told your dress will get ...et while you help me bathing,she said don’t worry I will make the arrangements.She asked me to undress her.. It was like a woow moment for me to do it with honor.. I went her here and took her pallu off which paved way for a prefect cleavage along the melon boobs, I made her stand and unrolled the saree and untied the petticoat knot. She was. They then headed down the stairs and entered the girl's holding room.She glared at them as they came in. She was standing on the bed, her back to the corner of the room."Let me the fuck go," she screamed. "I'll fucking sue you." Now Ellen," David quietly said. "That is not very nice of you. We need you to behave because your training is about to begin." Fuck you! Where's Tony?" Tony is no longer your concern. We want you to stand in the middle of the room while I move the mattress." No, fuck. The stranger’s keen eye noticed it, as she brought the bourbon. She placed the bottle down and the stranger grasped her hand, slowly bringing it to his lips. Daphne was quick to snatch her hand back at the last moment, intending to deliver a well-earned slap. She was fast, but experience had left the stranger faster. Catching her arm before she could make contact, he gave it a firm twist. She turned to relieve the stress on her arm. Then the stranger pulled her face down over his lap,. She was too consumed with what she would wear to dinner with my parents to focus on anything more serious. I resolved to wait until I got back from Denver.Tuesday morning was bedlam. Cynthia changed her mind three times regarding what she would wear to work that day. I tried to convince her that Suzanne and John would accept her, regardless of which dress she chose to wear."Does that mean you want me to wear a dress?" she asked."Not necessarily. Wear slacks if you'll be more comfortable." I can.