"Would you like to go out shopping after lunch?" Asked Leila suddenly."Yes I would love that," replied Juliette."Then we will go out later, after we h...ve had our lunch. I have something tokeep you occupied this fore noon." What is it Mademoiselle?" Asked Juliette with some apprehension."We have some embroidery to do," she replied showing Juliette the box ofpatterns and threads that she then retrieved from her room. "I found theselast night. Perhaps we could embroider something as a reminder of. ‘What about food?’ asked Janice. ‘You’ll need some lunch if you’re going to be out all day.’ ‘If it’s only fifteen minutes walk, I’d rather like to come back here for lunch, if that’s all right?’ Janice had no problem about that. The more she saw of this seemingly gentle man, the more she wanted to see of him. Kent was equally smitten. He would normally have taken food with him and stayed out all day, but the thought of an extra hour with Janice was too enticing to miss. Having settled Stuart. "I grabbed a lighter from a nearby table and lit her cigarette, watching closely as she inhaled deeply. My cock grew a little inside the rubber underwear I had on as I watched her blow a thick cloud of smoke in my face."Open," she said sternly, flicking ash onto my tongue. "I have a guest coming over today and I'd like to look my best. There seem to still be stains all over my boots from the last time he was here. It's unacceptable. I want these boots to shine, so swallow the ashes and get to. "Coming to his feet, Aaron shove his hands in his pockets and looked downat the floor as if thinking about something before shyly peeking up atme through his lashes. "Do you like Italian?" Doesn't everyone?"I hadn't meant my response to be funny or cute, but I guess that's theway Aaron took it, for he gave me a wisp of a smile. "Great, then it'ssettled. I know a great little place in Little Italy that can't bebeat." With that, he slipped on his jacket and ushered me out the doorbefore I had a.