Thus the legs were encased, but the gap left the wearer's shaven cunt completely visible and accessible. This gap ran from front to back, so that the ...rse-crack was also totally available. A good deal of make-up had been applied and she also had rouged nipples and labia. After she had paraded round, again not very decorously, merely walking quickly, she disappeared back into the screened area."Fifty-one," called the Emir, adding in an aside that few understood, "I feel like a bingo caller."Ali. I was back in less than five minutes, but that's all the time it took for the other four couples to get there, dressed and ready to see the shop. Abe and Alice were pulling up as I put the donuts on the table.We drank a few pots of coffee and ate up the three dozen donuts. We cleaned up the crumbs and prepared to go. Sue and I would take Charlie and Shawna, Tiny was taking Glenda, Martin, Jim, and Hanna in his big Suburban, and Tom, Betty, Al, and Joan were riding together. Abe and Alice. ‘What is this commotion that you dare disturb the Court of the Province of Averic?’ I demanded. The shopkeeper bowed low, and assumed the exaggerated obedience with which he always addressed me. ‘Your Grace, Duke of Averic…this cur was caught stealing…’ he droned on for a while… ‘And if that’s not enough, the people of town have seen this demon practicing witchcraft about the town! Look…she even has the mark of the devil upon her.’ Right on cue, one of the mob pulled on the hood covering the. Seated directly across the medium-sized transparent acrylic table from Kari and Mark were Mr. Morris, the president of J.A.M. Aluminum--a multimillionaire businessman who had more than doubled the size of his father's company since taking over the reins almost two decades before--and his wife, Helen. She was a beautiful brown-haired, hazel-eyed lady in her late thirties who spoke with a soft Southern accent. Though she and Mr. Morris--who insisted that Mark call him Mo--were each sharing a.