Those are no longer acceptable, so I need to pick out clothes for her that please me. Is there anything in this store that you think would please me?"...hristine looked at me, then at Becky, and smiled nervously. "I'm sure there is a lot in this store that you will like," she replied. "What kind of item are you looking for?" Absolutely no pants," I said, "or anything that is too difficult to get off or around in a hurry. Becky will be losing a couple of sizes soon, so I don't want to get too. Her eyes still closed, she rocked her weight backwards, letting the water hit her face, flood her eye sockets and nostrils. A few drops broke through her lips and found her throat. Slowly she opened her mouth, the warm water rushing to fill her cheeks, gravity pulling it down her throat. She pushed the water back out of her mouth, slowly standing straight, then lowering her head forward. The water weaved its way through her hair, sometimes grabbing at it and trying to pull it down to the tub. .” “Absolutely anything that you’re both okay with,” I replied honestly, ignoring her. He seemed to relax. “So this is a regular thing for you guys?” he inferred, a small gasp spilling out from between his lips as she nipped his neck with her teeth, pressing herself to him. “No, not really.” I shrugged. “We’ve never even talked about it. It’s the kind of thing I always sort of hoped would happen, but never really actively considered.” “Are you...?” His eyes narrowed. I caught Allison glancing. Suffice it to say that it is so."She turned back to him, "As to what you can expect. Well, more of thesame. You will be a plaything for whoever might wish it. Men or women,it does not matter. You will be instrument of sexual pleasure. I thinkI am right in saying that this will be quite enjoyable for you."Tristan knew she was right."Your partners will be chosen by me, and for maximum diplomatic effect. Mostly, they will be envoys from other nations, but some will beselected as a special.