She made no attempt to tug it down."So", she smiled at me, "I can do you a favour, can I?" Mmm" And what might that be?"She crossed her legs and the s...irt rode up again, for a brief second I saw the tops of her stockings. They were hold ups, the tops were lacy bits of froth. She must have worn them for me she knew how much they turned me on. I felt myself hardening at just the thought of those legs."Er, you know what it is, don't you." Yes, but you need to say it, tell me what you want."I felt. I gave her a nice chaste one with the remaining arm since I was carrying two bottles of wine."Well that is part of the surprise for the evening. Come in and have a seat." Hello Paul!" Maureen hollered from the kitchen."Hello. I brought wine for dinner."Maureen came out of the kitchen and accepted the two bottles I carried and said "Ooo, nice. I'll put these in the fridge to chill for dinner."Ashlee was standing near me and I turned my attention back to her. "Ok, care to tell me what is going. Maybe it was the fact that none of the girls his age would put out, or perhaps it was that she was a young man's wet dream.Kate knew exactly what she was doing. Purposely bending over, she hoped that her ass was plainly visible. These shorts were so short that wearing panties under them was impossible. Laughing as she noticed that her breasts were showing in this very wet tee shirt, she wondered that maybe the bikini would have covered more.Wanting to torture the poor guy a bit more, she walked. "The Government wasn't going to pass my bill in its current form, or anything like it, so it sat on its ass doing nothing. There was no need to act quickly, and the politicians knew that problems often went away if they were ignored for long enough.That didn't apply to problems being caused by Vanessa. She gave the Government three weekdays to prove they were doing nothing, then my families publicly released the "Mark Anderson Memorial Bill". Vanessa is a senior lecturer in ethics, she cared.