I asked her for a pic in a suit.She sent me one without any dupatta. She was as gorgeous as a lady could be. Her boobs were trying hard to get out tha... that tight suit. Her height would be around 5’7 with heels. She asked me for my pic, I sent her pic of mine in a traditional kurta(best pic ever). She asked me how tall are you. I told her I was 5’10.So I tried a game on her which I picked from a movie. I told her we will play a game asking each other questions but only if she won’t get. I was hiding in my room listening tothem getting ready. The whole time I was feeling so excited andcouldn't wait to get my day started. I laid there in bed like a woundup pink ball of pent up electricity hoping they would just go. Ifinally heard the door shut so I got up and made sure the coast wasclear. I checked the window and sure enough the car was gone and sowere they. Yay!I rushed to my bedroom and I got all my beauty products out and set themup all nicely on the vanity in full. From that look alone, he’d be tenting a tunic if he was wearing one right now. “I think we may need to go and change,” he said and started dragging a very willing Dusty back to their bedroom in the ship.It was a lot darker out when they headed to the village. The climate was warm during the day but Zed had informed them that the locals were now wearing a light knee length cloak with a hood and clasped on one shoulder unless they wanted it to cover both shoulders. James liked this idea very much. . The devil in me kept thinking about the idea off and on all day. You see, I work at home as an Internet fashion consultant for a large fashion oriented department store, and some days I have lots of time between consultations. We had Linda and Bob over that night for dinner and gin, and now Ted barely glanced at her since she was dressed as I was, in jeans and a blouse. So, my crazy idea slipped into the back into my mind, if you know what I mean.As I think back on the dinner-dance that.