I’m going to come down to your store this afternoon and talk to your employees to find out how things are going. We’ll have to see what we can do ...o improve things there,” replied Al.Things had been so nice the day before. He had talked to his son for the first time ever and helped Abe get a scooter. The house he was renting was nice even though it was run down and he actually liked the neighbors.Jerry shook his head and replied, “Do you want me to make sure that everyone stays here until you. "The bookstore was well set up, with the books ordered by genre and authors. Elizabeth dragged her to a shelf that held "light reading" and let her finger travel over the books in the middle section, until she pulled out a rather slim volume and presented it to Vanessa with a triumphant smile."Is this something you know?" Vanessa asked, slightly puzzled. "Tea at Sunderland Hall? I never heard of it. Oh! You wrote that?"Elizabeth nodded emphatically. Taking the book from Vanessa's hand, she. It quickly became evident to him that she was not anything like the submissives he had previously played with. She had the alluring air of a strong, mature woman in the body of a petite young lady.He had suggested a few “instructions” to her prior to their meeting as a fun way to test her level of submissiveness. One of those instructions was to not wear a bra or panties. Since it was a January evening in Canada, she was bundled up in a warm winter coat but when she removed it, he could tell. Deciding to look at the text message after work, Jaz started collecting the layouts and sample pieces off of the table, and headed for the car. *** Heat rose to her cheeks as she looked down at her phone. It was finally the end of a long and tiring day. Jaz had just gotten out of a hot shower and dressed in her oversized t-shirt and underwear. She plopped down on her bed, when she remembered the unread text message. Emmett: You. Should I flirt back? Should I play hard to get? Oh, god. Her.