It was an in between type of dress. An all occasions type. The top fit closely and buttoned up from the waist. The waist flared out and was light and ...oomy. It was white with red roses printed on it. Grace handed Anna a matching belt that was at least three inches wide! Anna slipped it in between these little string like loops I hadn't noticed. She tightened and then fastened it. It was comfortably snug.I had to sit again for the shoes. Red to match the roses and they had a two and a half inch. " Placing a soft kiss on her navel, he explored it briefly before he slid farther down the bed. When his head was level with her spread legs, he settled comfortably on his elbows.Alexa gasped when she felt the coolness of the ice followed by the hot flame of his tongue. When he ran it up her inner thigh, she held her breath. She exhaled sharply when he nipped the tender skin between her thigh and pussy. Shaking with desire, she couldn't believe how easily he pushed her to the edge. Every time. .. I suspect it wouldn’t be anywhere near as painful.”“Please don’t cut us off ever again,” Alyssa begged him, hugging him tight. “It was so much worse than the last time.”“I won’t,” he agreed, leaning down to kiss the top of her head. “It was awful seeing you suffering like that. I dread to think what it would’ve been like if Helene wasn’t around to help.”The blonde shivered in his arms. “I’d rather not even think about it.”“Alright, beautiful ... we’ll talk about something else.”“So what was. Even in an army skirt, I could tell there was an ass to die for under there. Samantha looked back at me and smiled. “I’ll see you later then?” “Wild horses.” I replied and left her to it, returning to the main room and my two thirty slide show. I didn’t see Samantha for the rest of the afternoon. By five, everyone had left and the villagers had packed up for the day and gone home. I locked up the doors and windows and then walked through to my study. “Hi,” said Samantha when I opened the door..