“Constance?” I asked worriedly as I walked around the bed to put my arms around her. “You seem embarrassed.”She whirled around and put her arm... around my neck as she collapsed into my arms. “Ashley and Lenore are so much prettier than I am,” she said with a sob. “Miki has those perfectly round breasts and Tatyana is amazing. Her body doesn’t have a single wrinkle or roll of fat and her skin is flawless. How can I compete?”I held onto the sobbing woman. “Constance, you don’t have to compete with. She told me she had bought a lovely big Victorian house in the country, and how happy she was.We had our meal, and it was all very pleasant. After the meal, I ordered a cigar from the waiter, and selected a nice five inch cigar. The waiter cut and lit it for me, and I sat back in some satisfaction. Carol then asked the waiter for a cigar for her as well. My cock immediately hardened. She selected the largest cigar, a cohiba esplendido, a seven and half inch giant. She let the waiter cut and. I next purchased next a beautiful satin camisole that featuredintricate embroidery on a soft baby net. I was confident that thecombination of my husband's new camisole and bra would be quitebreathtaking.I'd already decided that Bob would wear a petticoat to the meeting, somany of us did. This meeting being so special, I had planned on wearingmy favorite petticoat. The petticoat I chose for Bob was similar: twolayers of petti, the bottom layer of paper nylon, with a bottom ruffle.The top layer. "Yes," General Lee, or rather Lieutenant Payne, responded with a calmness that was palpable. "Before I was extracted, I did Civil War re-enactments. Before she died, every year my wife and I would go to Bull Run, Gettysburg and Appomattox Court House." I didn't mean for you to wear the uniform of that Confederacy. The other Confederacy. You know, the Stellar Confederacy?" Toddy was getting desperate to insert some sort of reality into the conversation.Payne, on the other hand, felt no such.