*****"Good morning at 7 in this wonderful Friday morning, this is your DJ..." The radio alarm sounded and I woke up from my dream, yet nothing was rig...t, again. So the morning was normal, as normal as those normal Fridays I got already. Went out after putting on tons of makeup and hair spray, got the same three men trying to get lucky, went to few bars and restaurants but declined George's plan for the night. Hit those nightclubs with Julie and didn't get any man felt lucky. Went back to sleep. There had been a noticeable rise in the already high standard of the brew and the word had quickly passed around the Admiralty drawing an increase of high ranking visitors – all on official business but it didn't really require face to face – could have been handled by the Aides. The coffee was the gift of the Grenoble Defence Force Military Secretary officially - practically it was the thanks of a grateful extended family.The thought of enjoying a cup of the renowned brew had entered DNI's. Ifelt a wave of panic when I saw that there were more submissive womanthan mistresses there. Still I knew that I would find the mistress of mydreams here. Being the new girl here would work for me, because all ofthe mistresses would be looking for a new plaything for the night.Slowly walking around the club, I was checking out all of the otherwoman, both the mistresses and submissive, seeing just how sexy they allwere.Stopping one of the many bars in the club I ordered a white wine from avery. Bye, he hung up before she had a chance to respond and knew that she would forget in about 2 minutes. He threw his phone down on the couch and climbed the stairs to see what Macy needed. He rapped on the door. Whats up, Mace? She opened it with a little difficulty. I cant get this zipper. She had her dress half unzipped in the steamy bathroom. Her shoes were kicked across the floor and her long hair was down around her shoulders. Jim stepped over to her and easily unzipped the rest. The top of.