. that you're a horny bitch," I interrupted."Well, that's sort of a coarse way to put it. But now that you mention it, I am horny by nature." She gigg...ed. "Most people don't think so because I'm so naturally shy. I just don't like to meet people, mostly..." Well, do you mind if I pour a little for myself?" I tilted the bottle of wine and let some dribble into the glass. "I bought it yesterday and the guy in the store highly recommended it. In fact if I remember correctly he said it was from. This was going to makethings very difficult. I walked over to where she was and stood nextto the stool. It had arms and a back but was very tall and wouldrequire a step up on the footrest to get seated. I held my legs asclose together as I could and stepped up. I rotated quickly to aseated position making sure to smooth my skirt under me as I did so. "Very good. I thought that you might have more trouble getting on thestool, but you handled it well. Now open your purse and let me see.Watching. Then, turning towards Ali, he said, "Let all the horses in my stables be led before the windows of your young lady, that she may select those she prefers for her carriage. Request her also to oblige me by saying whether it is her pleasure to dine with me; if so, let dinner be served in her apartments. Now, leave me, and desire my valet de chambre to come hither." Scarcely had Ali disappeared when the valet entered the chamber. "Monsieur Baptistin," said the count, "you have been in my service. "Are you all right dear?" the figure has stopped over another figure on the bed, who also cannot be made out very well. As the figure speaks it is clear it is female."Yes, a little nervous though." The other is a male, her lover, or soon to be lover."You know you don't have to do anything," her sentence is broken when her lips are met by his, "If you don't want to." He was not the only one who was nervous, she was shaking, but she wasn't going to let him know that. Heavens no. She is always.