He’ll require a dozen shirts of your best Egyptian cotton along with dress shirts, stud’s, cufflinks, cravats, ties, and any other necessary acces...ories.”Mr. Pattal was furiously jotting down the provided information. “Shall I include underclothes and socks Sahib?”Mr. Smithers seemed agitated, “Yes, of course. Everything a gentleman of means requires for London society Mr. Pattal, if you please. He will also require a cabin trunk to put it all in.”“Would the Sahib like to have a suit and shirts. Whenever I make an astute comment, you kiss me a little deeper, your tongue piercing my mouth and rubbing against me. As you slide your tongue out, I lick and suck, thinking of other parts of you I want lick, touch, and suck… I ask you questions to further my understanding… As I ask questions and listen to you, I keep my gaze focused on your eyes… Under the blanket, your hands smooth over my breasts, exciting my nipples. They pebble under my dress. Your hands cup the weight of me, you squeeze. We walked into the kitchen area, sat down and ate our dinner. We drank a bottle of wine between us during dinner, laughing and having fun. Her dad couldn't stop staring at our tits, since the dress barely covered our nipples. After dinner I told Katie I would clean up and she should take her dad to the living room and go for it. Katie grabbed another bottle of wine and headed into the living room with her dad, determined she was going to fuck him.I guess it was about fifteen minutes before I. 'I think she's coming on well, but you'll see that for yourself. As to ties, I know she has a couple of roommates but they're dropping into the background the longer she stays with me. Beyond that I don't know. Has Tom come up with anything?''Tom will be here shortly, and also my son. I'm going to take him into the guild, eh, he can first go and examine all the markets, get to know the buyers, eh. Ah, here he is, and Tom so we can start.'Two men entered the room and at a sign from the old man.