But it was still months away and it didn't seem so real after the first couple days. In the weeks and months to come I watch daddy prepare to go. Some...times I thought about it, some times it just seemed like another day. A lot of times I just tried to ignore it and forget about it, cause it would hurt a little to think about it. I'm used to daddy being close by and it's hard to think about him being so far away for a long time. I'd gotten in the habit of wearing just one of daddy's t-shirts to. "She climbed up onto the bed, took several pillows and arranged them so she was half reclining with her feet towards me. I had a perfect view up her skirt and I could see she was wearing a red satin g-string which barely covered her mound. She laid back, hiked up that little skirt and opened her legs making the thong disappear between her pussy lips. She moved one hand down and began rubbing the outside of the little triangle of satin covering her snatch while her other hand started rubbing her. It was a saddened crew and while the work was performed well there was no joyous atmosphere — the pall hung heavily.It took three days to open C forward and the depleted crew were stretched to their physical limits; after two days of trading, Clare decreased the trading hours to not place too great a burden upon her troops — this after all was camouflage.Midday of the fourth local day of trading, Persephone Williams and Juliette Cambry returned 'reporting for duty'. They had somehow managed to. So, after much debate, she pulled on her uncomfortable thong underwear (exactly the sort of thing Melissa might want her to wear), some nice slacks, a cashmere sweater and strappy sandals. Essentially, the nicest outfit she owned, but nothing compared to Melissa’s clothes, especially the priceless dress she had… ruined. Sarah checked herself in the mirror a dozen times, turning and bending this way and that, continuously fussing with her hair, ‘I hope she approves.’ Now in the kitchen Melissa.