‘Well, you’re the one that keeps leaving your door cracked at night!’ ‘You know,’ he said turning back around. ‘That wasn’t even what I ...as talking about but thanks anyway, you’ve now confirmed my suspicions.’ Stella’s eyes widened dramatically and she became beet red as she realized she’d confessed more than he’d even accused her of. ‘And maybe I like the attention just as much as you do,’ he said pointing at her bikini. Stella just stomped away furiously. ‘How dare you suggest I wore this for. We made our way to our favourite spot and lay down on our towels. I decided to start off slow and put on my bikini bottoms, took off my skirt but kept my crop top on. Once we were lying down I immediately started kissing James. The excitement of passing all those people dressed like a bimbo had got me going. James hands immediately found my ass and wasted no time. His right hand was under my bikini bottom and was squeezing my ass, much to my delight. I moaned softly in his mouth as we. But the brasthat Mom had picked out kind of lifted my breasts up and made them stickout more, and you could see my breasts swelling out over the tops of thebra's cups, and I had, like, a good three inches or so of cleavageshowing over the top of the bra's cups. Man, talk about emphasizing thesize of my chest! I was like, well, the sports bras are OK but I'm notsure about these new bras. So I put them away in my dresser while Ithought about whether I really wanted to wear them or not. After a. It has been requested that I release you from your duties here in order that you may return to Versailles to assist in this birth.”He motioned for me to approach him and when I was close enough, with his own hand he gave me a piece of paper. This was a great honour! I took it, bowed and back away again, much to the relief of his guardsmen, who seem to think that I might suddenly pull a dagger from my clothes and stab the King! Imbeciles.“This will assist your return to Versailles. Travel well.