“That’s the point.”I put on the dress and as I had suspected it ended high on my thighs and my boobs almost fell out. Karla had to help me zip i... up and when I looked at myself in the mirror I said, “I look like a badly stuffed sausage.”Karla laughed and adjusted the dress a little. “There you go, just look at how sexy you look.”I decided to keep my hair down and after adding my makeup we were ready to go. As we walked down the stairs a car honked outside.“That’s them, just on time,” said. .. on my ass. I went to touch it but stopped as Paul was there, he gave a small chuckle."While I carried to the bed I took the time to put some ointment on your backside, it was a bit sore. You'll need another coating later on today, but if you feeling a little better I'd try to get some sleep." Paul said watching me closely.I realised that my stomach wasn't moaning away now and I quickly finished off the cup of soup and snuggled down, the warmth of the soup running through my body as I fell. And we don't know where she is!" She said between tears.Jameson nodded, "I wouldn't worry Miss, I'm sure that Miss Cathy is able to look after herself." He said calmly. "I would suggest that you all take a few moments in meditation." He said.Charlotte looked at him, "How is that going to help?" She asked.Jameson smiled, "You never know. But it would help you compose yourselves when His Grace arrives." He said.Sharon looked at him and the way he was watching the three of them suggested he was. Ich stehe auf Frauen mit ordentlich Holz vor der Hütte, solange es zum Rest des Körpers passt. Und bei Ludmillas Figur passte es perfekt! Ich mailte sie gleich an und nach ein paar ausgetauschten Private Messages stand unser erstes Date. Sie wollte mit mir in die Kunsthalle, dort wäre gerade eine neue Gemäldeausstellung eröffnet worden, die sie interessieren würde. Alte Bilder interessieren mich echt nicht die Bohne, aber was tut man nicht alles...Dann war es soweit. Es war Sonntag Nachmittag..