At the time she worked for a big company selling tractors and heavy machinery to the timber and construction company. Her favourite dress code was sho...t mini-skirts and high heels with low cut blouses. She would come back from work and tell me about her male work colleagues stealing looks at her cleavage or waiting for her to walk up or down the workshop staircase (open-styled with no panels in between the steps) to ogle her legs and underwear.We would spend hours in bed making love and. It freed you to feel the way you wanted to feel. What I'd suggest now is that you explore the relationship, and begin to base it on things that are real in the present. This isn't radical thinking, Lacey. This is the kind of thing that married couples need to do all the time. People change, and getting married doesn't stop that. If you stay together for longer than a few years, you need to keep falling in love with your spouse, because he or she keeps turning into a new person." I never thought. “Already afternoon. May as well start fresh in the morning. The ladies figure that they can make enough for a bunch of canvas to rig up tents and buy blankets, if all the local women don’t surround the place with torches and pitchforks before then. May as well enjoy the beds for one more night, since Pomp is paying for them.” Raven had started laughing at the mention of the mob of women. “If looks could kill, we’d all be dead a dozen times over. I’m not really ready to go anyway. This place. "What kind of party is it?" she asked."It's a costume affair," he replied, gaily. "But the invitation strictly says 'informal'. From what I understand, it's not to be one of those stuffy balls where everyone stands around hardly daring to exhale. It should be quite lively and...well, informal." All right, I'll go, Drew. I have a couple of conditions, though." Anything, dear. Name it, and it's yours," he replied gratefully."First: this is not a ‘date’. It’s a business meeting – nothing more..