. "Jamie, Honey." I instinctively corrected him, "girls don't sit likethat." Or boys in dresses either, the thought came to me. "You need totuck you... dress under you and cross your legs at your knees or yourankles. Or you can sit Indian style and pull your dress down to coveryour legs. It's not polite to let people see your panties." Oops, sillyslip of the tongue. "I mean your underpants. Try it."Jamie stood up and looked at me questioningly. He was still holding thedoll."First, Sweetie,. I could see I was on a beige carpet and the gentle glow of a wood burner by a wall to the right. My clothes were against a wall to my left with an empty bottle wine to accompany them. Returning my eyes to the pair of gorgeous legs I tried to stare past the darkness to see who I shared this room with. A gently aroma tickled my senses. The smell of jasmine lingered around the mysterious woman. As I stared intently forward, the set of legs uncrossed and she began to stand. Revealing a luscious. "Sorry it's a mess, am gonna put your stuff by the vanity." She gentlyplaced them on the chair next to her vanity. She must have over ahundred things of make up over there. Brushes, and all kinds of thingsover there. "Well tomorrow you can grab them and change about 9:30,that's when we started today, so that's when you can change tomorrow. " Ya that sounds fine." I really didn't want to argue, I figured thiswould get me in bed sooner and out of these shoes for the night. "ThoughI think, I.
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