"Ein s??es M?dchen!" sagte Doris und zwinkerte mit den Augen.Christiane nickte. "Es gef?llt ihr bei mir. Sie ist so lieb, dass ich sie nur noch selten...bestrafen muss..."Die Freundin schnalzte mit der Zunge: "Tss! Bestrafen! Wie sich das anh?rt! Irgendwie mittelalterlich. Warum l?sst er sich das blo? gefallen?" Sie z?gerte und f?gte dann hinzu: "Ich meine, sie ist doch in Wirklichkeit ein er, nicht wahr?" Wie bitte?" meinte da der Glatzkopf. "Das soll ein Mann sein?!" Also gut, wenn ihr schon. He’d never seen eyes quite so green, almost a blue spruce green, with tiny flecks of amber. It was then he’d fallen under her spell. He made his way towards her, though he was not sure what he could say to this beautiful woman that would be worthy of listening to. Once in reach, she’d instantly grabbed his hand. ‘I’m Catharine.’ Her voice was rich, alto and smooth, dripping with sexuality, like Catharine herself. ‘Pierre,’ he replied, shaking her hand and trying not to become completely. Such was not the case and the battle was doomed from the very beginning. It was exceedingly wise of General Cornwallis to sue for peace with agreeable terms because any sort of stiff resistance would be met with bloodshed that would surpass Ticonderoga and Bunker Hill.Down in the lower ranks, the defenders had hope that their layered defense would hold until reinforcements would arrive. The rumors of the forces surrounding them were greatly exaggerated but even without the exaggeration, they. Like a disneyprincess. (pulls out her iPhone) Turn around and face me, dear.I did as she said.Olivia: Good girl. Hold out your skirt and smile.I held out my skirt nice and wide as I smiled.Olivia: Awww, very pretty. (Snaps a picture and switches to video) Nowgive me a twirl.I twirled and my dress flared out so prettily, exposing my bloomers.Realizing this I blushed.Olivia: Oh, Jenny, that was beautiful. Very pretty.Jenny: Thank you.Olivia: You are to curtsey when you say "Thank you" or "yes.".