"I told them we'd be arriving shortly." Okay, lover. Hang on," Béla replied.She felt Jake hugging her more tightly, sliding his arms beneath her back...and practically lifting her off the sheets. She wrapped her arms and legs around him more tightly, also, then created the image in her mind of the Stanford Hotel in Seattle. After she had a good image, she imagined room 12460 and the bed behind that door."Here we go!" she called out as she pulled both their fucking bodies into the teleportation. As I near you, you bring forward the garment bag dangling from one manicured finger. Reaching for it, I slide my other hand around your body to pull you close for a kiss. Your arms eagerly encircle me and you lean into me. I raise my eyebrow when my hand encounters nothing but the bare skin of your back. Hooking the garment bag over the door, I turn you around let out a low wolf-whistle. It is quite obvious that the jeweled collar IS the only thing holding the dress up. There is no back at all!. I know you want to know why. It's becauseit's such a momentous step for anyone to take, and because you're not 21 yet.I don't think anyone should make that decision until they're legally anadult. But, if you still want me to use it on you next summer, when youfinish school, I'll be glad to."I was momentarily disappointed that I would have to spend nine more months asa male. But when I balanced that against a lifetime of womanhood ahead, itseemed like a fantastic deal. "I don't know how I can. As he opened the door, the crowd looked at him. In an awkward silence, they glared at each other. One person in particular caught his attention; a middle aged woman sat at the back. He had never seen something so beautiful and delicate before. Her eyes were just so elegant, with a deep blue filling. Her long, wavy blonde hair complimented them, and her cleavage was just out of this world. For the longest time he stared at her, until finally he gathered up the courage to walk over. He sat down.