And the rest, you said. You told me to hurry and I quicklyunzipped my jeans and stepped, nervously, out of them.Despite my trepidation I was breathing...deeply now and couldfeel the moisture growing between my legs. Take your pantiesoff, you said, and I placed my thumbs in the elastic and slowlydrew them down over my hips. Instinctively I tried to covermy breasts and pubes with my arms but your words firmly instructedme to put my arms by my side and to stand perfectly still.The screen was silent. On-the-dot, the doorknob turned and slowly opened. It wasn't Frank! I was too flush with embarrassment to say anything. All I could think of was what I must have looked like and stooped forward in a feeble attempt at hiding myself. My phone pinged again."Frank sent me," was all he said as if I knew what that meant. He removed his clothing and stepped up to me."Get up, cocksucker. I've heard you're good. Now prove it."My mind raced as I acquiesced and slowly straightened up to see some guy. Britannic-Dutch influence also increases in Koxingan China and all ports on the Chinese coast. Several attempts by Manchu China to drive foreigners off her soil fail, either through direct intervention, bribes or internal revolt.The Britannic-Dutch Imperium is named in official documents during this time. The word Imperium is used to distinguish it from other Empires.The armies of the Imperium are now being equipped with rifle squads for skirmishing; full use of rifles does not come into force. Last week we found a thrift store in a strip mall, pretty much in the middle of nowhere. I was wearing my loose down-blouse sweater, my demi-bra and jean skirt with thong underwear. Hubby ordered me to take off my bra while he parked the car.This place had the usual thrift store smell. The only person there was an older guy (late 50's) working the counter. We walked around the store and ended up in the clothing area. Hubby found a see through blouse and showed it to me. I knew the plan. I asked.