For several silent moments, his face has been changing colors, deepening rapidly and fast approaching what could only be described as red carpet red. ...ith hunched shoulders he shuffles away with a slight stagger. I turn off the egg, as it's served its purpose for now. Within minutes, a female attendant emerges from the back, already blushing. I can only assume that the young man before her had shared the reason for his plight. She finished the fitting quickly, intently staring at the floor. I'll do that tomorrow. Tonight I'll order from the Golden Dragon Special Service." I rightly guessed that was a Chinese takeaway or at least I got the Chinese right. "There are several dressing gowns in the wardrobe so you should find one that fits. There's an assortment of slippers too. I'll fix us a cup of tea and bring it up." I muttered, "Thank you," and wondered once again how he was able to gently give me orders that I would follow without question.Ten minutes later, just as I got out of. ”“You are one of the happiest people I’ve ever met,” I said truthfully.She wiggled a little in my lap trying to get comfortable and felt my slight rise in attention under her butt. She giggled and squirmed once more before settling down.“You do know the rules, right?” I asked.“Yeah. And I know you are serious. Whitney came to find me an hour-and-a-half ago and kept me awake until it was my turn.”“Well, I’m not sure what was going on with her, but I’m afraid she didn’t get her cuddle.”“And does. In the end vanity won out, my legs are so much sexier in high heels. When we met up in the living room, Ted and Brad were in jeans, T-shirts and thongs. Wendy wore very short, tight-fitting shorts, a halter top which showed even more flesh than my dress and thongs. However, when she saw how I was dressed, she went back and came out again wearing high heels. Her legs are pretty good too! At the restaurant we were waiting to be seated when a beautiful, young woman tapped Ted on the shoulder..