I could tell she was anxious to know but afraid to ask. "No, not right now. But I have been getting close with someone," I said, giving a playful...wink. Sara blushed more and smiled coyly. I slid one of my shoes off under the table and decided to get a little adventurous. Either she would be receptive or she wouldn't, and I wanted to take the chance. I slowly slid my foot over towards her leg, and playfully ran my toes across her voluptuous thigh. She bit the bottom of her lip and. "Yes you do, don't you!" Laughed Sheila. "I thought you'd look betteras a blonde, you don't mind do you?" Is this how I'll always look?" Stammered Mark."No Mary Ann, this is just a casual look. You can look a whole lotbetter with a little more makeup and some pretty clothes!" I just don't understand, I thought I was just an average guy!" I don't mean to hurt your feelings little sister, but you were neveran average guy. Too thin, your face was too smooth, and you were a biton the short. We have but three ladies who entertain guests now aside from ourselves. They are: Ella, a simple country girl from the local county of Dorset with an appetite for carnal pleasure that rivals anyone’s, Doris who served in Mistress Pickles’ house with us and came here to recuperate from the ague and asked if she might remain and Jemima, a foundling who started, much as I myself did, doing simple book keeping for us but who showed, as Maria put it, considerable potential. I have never minded that. I was sure I could see bits of skin."Great!" Dana said. "Is that one of the things for Melanie?" No, it's mine," Toni said, looking thoughtful. "But, you're right, it could be." She smiled and slid over beside me. "You like it, Ed?"The dress had a scoop neck front and back and the laces were tied in a bow about two inches down her cleavage."What happens if it comes untied?" I asked, looking closely. It was skin I saw."Not much, really," Toni said, pulling the bow loose and letting the laces.