Soon a hill rose up ahead, a pile of rocks looming over the French countryside; Rennes-le-Château perched atop it, like a crown on a rocky giant's he...d.The road up the hill to the town was curvy, winding back and forth like a drunken serpent. Rennes-le-Château was ancient, made of stone buildings that seemed to groan with the centuries. The streets were far too narrow for more than one car to drive down at a time, even one as small as the cop's vehicle. Francois didn't care, he barreled down. There was no doubt in his mind, she had told him straight out that she wanted him as much as he wanted her. When he walked into Colette’s bedroom, Jay’s heart did a small two-step. Candles were lit and the flames were projecting a lovely tapestry on the walls. In bed was Colette, the covers drawn up to her shoulders. When she saw Jay, she flashed a coy smile and let them drop. Her body was in a sheer black peignoir – still with no panties underneath and bedroom slippers. She moved to rise and. ?No! Not before dinner, you'll ruin her appetite," She gently strokes myhair as she adds. "Besides it's rude to do in front of company.??Really?? Brad says with an arch look at me, which makes me blush. "Wellthen...?And with that he changes subjects to normal chit chat, his job,Mistress's job, the news. Chrissy and I join in, and it's one of theweirdest things I've ever done. A normal conversation, but with the fullunderstanding, and references to, the fact I'm a submissive sissy at thefeet of. Now let's take a look."Fiona peeled off her blouse, and Danielle saw the problem right away. "The straps on your bra are too short," she said. "The bottom of your bra cup is pinching you." Too short? But I thought ... I mean, this is the one my sister wears when she's up here, and we're the same size and height, and..." She ran down as Danielle shook her head. "No?" Every girl is different, even identical twins will have some slight differences between 'em. They make these things in general.