"Only the gentry wore 'small clothes' when I was growing up, and I never liked brassieres. So I don't have any." None?" he asked incredulously."Nope,"...she answered sardonically."You mean, right now, you don't have any panties on?" he asked with wide eyes."I never have any panties on. I don't own any." She began to catch on that this was arousing him. "You can't tell me that after all this time, you've never noticed that you didn't have to take panties off of me. Or a bra." Oh, man!" he groaned.. They also found the new employees were a fountain of knowledge. During a lull, Darcy had sent Sam to fill their lunch orders. The rest of the staff restocked their displays and made sure that their cupboards were set up how they liked them, in between serving the odd customer.They happily chatted about what was going on in the city while they worked and talked about the Anniversary Ball. They all wondered what the Queen looked like in real life as none of them had ever seen her, just pictures. She reached out for him and, knowing that he was going to have to give up a little, he giggled and moved into her so that her big hand wrapped around his shoulder and pulled him into her. "You're so STRONG! Mz2!" he giggled, lifting his lips for the kiss he knew he couldn't avoid."And you're so tiny! So masculine!" she breathed, before her lips descended on his. As she was kissing him, her large meaty hand thrust up under his skirt and petticoats and found his erection."Hmmm! That's so CUTE!". It doesn't put the atom in danger, and that is the other important thing. She is taking all sorts of room, and took some that we had other plans for, that's all." Junior doesn't agree." Junior doesn't get a vote." He gets a kiss, though. But you have to make the journey." There. Can you reach me? ... Oh yes. Did I mention that I love you?" Mmm mmm." So sweet ... Oh, yes ... Oh love ... Oh damn!" I'm sorry. Some sort of crick in my back. Do you want my hand?" Please ... Yes. Like that ....