She said he took the longest time finding it and giving it back to her. To her embarrassment and pleasure, she is sure he got a good view. He even has...us do some topless sunbathing under his window when the weather permits.Sometimes he has us bring him to malls, not in the same town as ours, wearing sheer shirts and gauzy skirts with no undergarments. He gets a kick out of watching other men look lustily at us. And as humiliating as it is, we also get turned on showing off our wares.We had. He unrolled the parchment scroll, which covered the length of the table, and was pointing out coats of arms of the great English families when we were interrupted by another individual, also dressed in a tabard and the medieval garb favoured by these modern heralds.“Hullo,” I said, in as cheery a manner I could muster. “Are you another herald, come to help Mister Bluemantle?”The man’s face went a dangerous shade of puce, and his glare could have drilled a hole in plate armour.“I am not a. Break, and we went out back to have a smoke. At least a few hits anyway, as we spent about 8.5 min kissing in the back parking lot. We went back inside and I got her a drink. God, she looked so delicious in those Frankie B. Jeans. She had no bra on and I could see her Hershey Kiss nipples under her white Tee shirt. They were hard from the cold, and her skin was rippled with gooseflesh.She followed my gaze and asked in her little girl voice, "See anything you want?"I smiled as sexily as I could,. Her friend, interrupted in the middle of describing a favorite scene, inquired what was the matter. Carol stuttered something about a hot-plate possibly left on in her room and sped off, leaving me barely enough time to withdraw my hand and place it at my side as if it had been there from the beginning. I watched as she yanked open the dormitory door and hurried inside.I couldn't follow her immediately, of course. I had to wait until her friend had gone away before getting up, as if tired of.