They both slept a beautiful sleep with dreams of each other. The next morning he had the lavender dress on. Tori told him itwas him. She was so profu...e in her compliments that he wasblushing. She told him she would treat him to supper out thatnight. She gave him a deep kiss before he left for work. He arrived before everyone else and headed for the ladies room.He sprayed himself with the White Ice and headed for his office. Hewasn't there five minutes before Mrs. Sorenson came in. She had. Her dress was black and was accented by her gorgeous white skin. Her breasts were slightly lifted up by her bra and almost burst out of her tight dress. Her brown hair was shoulder length and filled with curls and swayed every time she moved her head even slightly. She had a medium frame and decent build. Had there not been a table in the way he could have seen right up her dress to her black satin thong. She knew modesty would get her nowhere. He was dressed in a sweat shirt and jeans.. He shook his head and turned to walk in the opposite direction. ‘Joel, stop,’ Cecilia sounded panicked. ‘Please.’ He stopped and turned to look at the seemingly frail woman he knew so well, noting the less than polished appearance as she stood on the sidewalk staring at him. For the last six months he had been at sea and standing before him when he took his first breath on dry land was one half of the reason he took the longer than usual job. ‘No, Cilly, I’m done.’ He kept walking without. As she approached Lord Blackmon he saw she had something in her hand. She went to her knees in front of her master and held out a rose, a red rose from the garden, to him. “My lord, as you command, so I obey.”He touched her lightly on the thigh with his cane, “Willow, manners matter to me. Please be polite and greet everyone present.”She rose to her feet, turned and said, “Good evening Master Carl, how are you?”“I am fine. You look lovely tonight.”Willow smiled, “Thank you sir. It is a special.