." You're having me on." No! I've been working on this for weeks, soon as I saw those pictures;I knew we had our girl. This has not been gone in to li...ht hearted.I've been watching her from the window and every minute that passestells me I am right."Kelly knocked and bought the coffee in and put it on the desk, "Thankyou Kelly." You wanted exclusive." Well we realise we won't get that, but, we would like any input on anyother work she may take on." Or veto." I'd hope we wouldn't have to do any. The world wasn’t going to end, not tonight anyway, not if Stan had anything to do with it. Stan stopped fighting. It was quite a revelation to just stop, to give in. Not that Stan was capable of doing anything but give in at that moment. Just as in his prophetic dream, Stan lay there. Only this wasn’t a fantasy girl. This was a real girl who had overpowered him, stunned him into submission and chosen to share herself with him. It was deliciously dirty, in an innocent, loving kind of way. The. Nat?rlich wurde ich von allen dazu aufgefordert alles sofortanzuprobieren. Da die Umkleide belegt war, zog ich den Rock einfach ?berden anderen. Es war ein Faltenrock, der bis zum Knie ging. Am oberenTeil waren die Falten vern?ht, erst unten waren sie offen, wie bei einemKilt. Auch die L?nge war ?hnlich, und im Label stand auch 'Kilt'. Das, was mir weniger gefiel, war die Farbe. Kein Karo, sondern uni ineinem Zwischending zwischen Blassgelb und Bernstein. Die Kniestr?mpfe,die ich als n?chstes. The first night after my father left that changed, and her door was open. Once again I was treated to her slowly undressing in front of her mirror. I watched, captivated, this time making no effort to pretend to be asleep as she performed her striptease. The second I sniffed (I had a slight cold coming on that night) however, she jumped as though realising her situation and closed her door, staring straight at me as she did so.Still nothing was said during the next day.The second night I.