To say it was bottle green is doing it a disservice rather it was a glossy dark green. The sort of deep gloss you see on a blue-bottle if that makes a...y sense to you.Her legs were encased in sheer nylon a lighter shade of green but still dark, and on her feet she had green patent leather stilettos. This woman knew how to dress.She also knew how to undress – me. I removed the cork from the Champagne bottle and poured us each a glass with which to toast each other and that done Ann looked me. "His words struck hard, and I waited for the really bad news. "We've cleaned up, checked for bugs, and placed cameras in every location possible. No one is approaching your suite without our eyes on them."But, you won't need to worry about it."For now, we're taking a wait and see posture until we fully examine the street views and lobby video. On a positive note, the hotel is going apoplectic. They do not lightly suffer security problems, and their executive staff is driving their end of the. She was beautiful. Dark and tall, she was of mixed heritage. We were so happy. She'd been bought by a friend. When he died, he freed her. She was such a free spirit. We were very happy. Until..."She paused, again, as her hurt overtook her again. Waite patiently waited for her to continue."One night some men came to our home. They were slave chasers. They said Jillean was an escaped slave and they were taking her back to Alabama. Fred tried to stop them, and was killed. I never saw Jillean. After a few minutes though Bart had to go to the bathroom and Monica cuddled up onto me. I layed back on my back and both girls put their heads on my shoulder. Monica asked Anna if she didn’t mind sharing her boyfriend with her for a few minutes until Bart would come back. Anna pushed herself up slighly and kissed her on the lips confirming that it was ok and kissed me too. Monica confessed that she had never kissed another girl but that she had fantasized about it. Anna then moved back to.