"Stephanie my dear, you look so beautiful, you truly make a wonderfulwoman." Thank you Mother, you look so stunning and sexy in your evening dress."I ...hen extended my right foot behind my left and rested on the ball of myfoot. I ensured to keep my back straight; head lowered and bent my kneesoutward. I kept lowering myself down until my right knee almost touchedthe ground. I stayed in this position as Mother addressed me. This was adifferent curtsy then the one I usually preformed as it was a. Manuela de Gonzalez was always late and, furthermore, she hated that two-bit novelist for sending her her witnesses. It’s true that Manuela had stolen her lady lover but twenty-years ago, these things would have been settled in a hair-pulling catfight. But we were in 1925, and women of a certain social class, and whose lifestyle had evolved, followed the example of men and settled their romantic jealousies with a duel. So one had to have witnesses, get up early to get to a forest, etc…and. But you won't."He walked into the room and sat on the edge of her bed. He was wearing loose linen trousers and a plain, silk jersey. Casual, but professional enough under the circumstances. She followed his movement and felt his eyes burn up the shimmering flesh of her raised thigh. She was painfully aware of the way her hairless pussy was exposed in all its pouting glory, but she felt the heat of defiance flush through her lips."Oh really," she said, skeptically. "And why is that?" Same reason. ‘I love you too!’ He hugged me and gave me a farewell kiss. ‘Remember to wear my ring, when you wear it you will think of me…’ Shane whispered. ‘Don’t go Shane,’ I cried badly. ‘I promise I’ll call you everyday, OK?’ Shane was trying to comfort me. Mark was giving Candis a farewell kiss and saying goodbye. I gave my last hug to Shane and a soft hug for other lads. I whispered to Bryan ‘Promise me to look after Shane OK?’ ‘I promise.’ Bryan said. I gave him a kiss on the cheek and wished.