John had texted me what room he was in and to just head up and come in (he'd leave the door ever so slightly ajar).As I entered, I said hello and imme...iately asked if I could use the bathroom to finish getting ready. I locked the door as I entered, and stripped out of my normal clothes (I didn't have the confidence to go out fully dressed yet), and begun to slip into my naughty school girl outfit I had bought as a surprise. I pulled on the white lacy thong slowly, feeling the soft material move. I look sexy in a slutty sort of way, which I hope is what my Charles will want tonight.Now I put on the shoes and thank goodness that I have practiced in them. I do up the straps and walk around the room, taking every opportunity to look at myself in the mirror. My bum is good and I am glad that I have exercised and kept my abs in shape.Finally, I slip on the dress and let it fall down my body and turn to look in the mirror. Charles has joked that if I looked good enough, he would take me out. He and I were mates from our time in the Junior Leader's battalion. Gino was from the Italian – obviously - and was one of the most handsome blokes in the battalion, probably in the regiment. He had to fight women off with a stick, they use to hang around him like flies round a cow's arse. We, or rather he, had picked up two tasty sorts in a pub one Friday night, and they were definitely up for it; both of them fancied Gino, of course, but one of them would have to make do with me.The problem. I’m gonna get a drink do you want one’‘I’ll have a ginger beer if you’ve got one.’I saw Dan holding up a can. ‘I knew you were coming so I got some in.’I walked over and took the can.‘I think I’ve just witnessed a miracle. Young Rory almost admitted you were a better driver. The car certainly got quicker after he did what you said. I should hire you as a coach.’‘We’ll talk about that another time Dan, right now I think Ivan wants to show you some of his party tricks.’I invited Ivan to sit down.