She smiled at me and put both hands underneath her homegrown melons and made them shake and wobble as I wiped the drool off my chin.I turned to see Ma...y Ellen with the bottle turned up, bubbles bubbling up as she swallowed, then looked at me with a sexy, shitty grin. Her shirt was open and she took both hands to pull it back and off her shoulders. Damn, what a pair of beautiful, freckled titties she has. It made me wonder if her Mom, Carol, who’s face is sprinkled with freckles, has them on her. Also there were the food venders and the toothsome smell of baked bread and the other delicacies excited the taste buds. Seeing that she was of high birth the various hawkers circled her, forcing him to ride knee to knee with her and keep them at a respectable distance from her horse. The sun was setting as they road into North Stratford and made their way to the Royal Dragon. The inn bustled with the various travelers all going in the same direction. Handing their horses off to a young stable. They had decided to have a dinner dance at a very expensive restaurant. “It will be semi formal…” She stumbled over her words. “And I was wondering. That is I would...” More hesitation. Finally the dam broke. “I need a date and I was wondering if you would agree to escort me to the dance?” I’m not certain, but I think she was trembling as the words spewed forth. Well, what’s a gentleman to do? Besides, I think Judy knows that I love to dance. “I would be honored to escort the beautiful and sexy. ‘Has anyone been in to see Lorelei here before me?’ ‘No ma’am, you told me not to let anyone in.’ ‘None of the others? Dr Kaminsky perhaps?’ ‘I carried her here, I tucked her in and I closed the door. Nobody has passed since, ma’am. Besides, Dr Kaminsky is in Canada.’ ‘Are you sure nobody slipped past you?’ Lori heard the man sigh. Then the door opened and a 20-something man of enormous proportions peeked in. He wore green nurse clothes over his dark brown skin and had a name tag in a thin.