Alexa looked at herself in the mirror, still in her small blue crop top and tight black shorts. She was flat and athletic but my best friend had a rea...ly cute face. "At least that's the worst thing you have to complain about! Someone broke into my locker...and stole my panties. Gross!"I widened my eyes and looked at her, "Seriously?" She nodded. "That's seriously weird. Maybe it's all connected haha the book goes missing at school last night then panties. What's next? A stapler?"Alexa frowned. ’ She then reminded all the girls that there was to be no nudity or lewdness in the bar. The word bar-fine was not to be used and no offers to provide sexual services were to be shouted from the stage. Any offending girl would be sent home, without pay. The evening was orderly and busy. Blen diligently approached every customer and, with a smile, delivered her sales patter. Since there was a party mood, if rather subdued, she made some sales to the more festive customers – but without the offer. As he removed his robe and slid into the water, he despised the thought of leaving his cherished and simple, yet grand, Ausgeblendet Manor for the extremely lavish Berg Wunderschon Palace. He hated it for two reasons - the pomp & circumstance and his young, vociferous wife. The sole part he enjoyed was seeing his c***dren.Max, as he preferred to be called amongst friends, had never bargained to become head of state. He was the fourth son of the 2nd Prince, a product of his father’s second. I feel sosafe around you. If you don’t mind.”“Mind? I’m used to the sight of beautiful young ladies ‘sans’clothing. Here sit in this chair so we can chat while I fixdinner.”They chatted for the longest time. And the more they talkedthe more at ease Melissa felt. To a point where she got up andwent over to a stool next to James while he worked on dinner.“I still don’t understand why you were crossing the practicefield today. Why not go.