Had she misjudged her own desires? I intended on finding out.After some minutes of idle conversation she raised her left hand to emphasize a point of ...onversation. I hadn't noticed it before but her body wasn't suntanned all over. Her ring finger stood out indicating an absence of wedding bands. The difference in skin tone was fairly obvious to the point that I instantly knew that this woman was married. She appeared to recognize the fact that she had made a faux pas as she quickly lowered her. I had picked out a brand new wardrobe from top to bottom. There weredresses, panties (*blush*), stockings, garters, camisoles, and shoes(!!) of all types, both flats and a variety of heels. And for work I hadfinally found some acceptable slacks and shirts (well, okay, they weretechnically 'blouses', but they seemed okay for work, I thought). And Iadded a couple of bracelets and a fun statement necklace just for theheck of it."No bras?" the lady at the counter asked.I tried to speak but. "Enter," a voice cried out, and Stefan obeyed.Stefan walked three steps and saluted the king, the crowned prince and the old advisor, "Lieutenant Stefan of the King's Guard reporting as ordered, your majesty." At ease, Lieutenant," King Gringolas rumbled, "I imagine you've had a hard day already. How did your interview with Eusebionius go?" I don't think I'll be invited back, sir" Stefan stated looking straight ahead, trying not let the beaded sweat around his neck distract him. The irritant. “No, no,” the man whimpered as he scrambled to his feet and took flight before Stix could touch him.Stix shook her head. “Boy, come here.” Reluctantly and with much fear, the boy got to his feet. He did not run, however. He stood tall as he faced Stix who towered over him. Stix looked down on him, “What is your name?”“Stan, my Lady,” he replied with resolve to accept his punishment.“If I give you coin for food, he will just find you and take it from you won’t he?” Stan nodded, as did several of.