I love that sort of remarkfrom "another" lady Most probably realized that I am not the woman I tryto appear. I like men opening doors for me or being ...alled madam when Iam dressed other than as a maidservant. While I hate men because I lovemy Mistress so much. I secretly revel in their treating me like a goodlooking woman sometimes touching or patting me on the bum. I know theycan feel the tight lace corsets or girdle I always wear. Men cant seem tostop touching my waist or hips them at first. We had scoped out a hotel close by, knowing that we wouldn’t want to bring the girl to our home and we would be about an hour away from home. As we arrived, the doorman was very nice, telling us that we were the only couple in the place and he would make sure we were well taken care of. Apparently they had a policy of waiving the cover charge for couples. The doorman waived over a bikini clad waitress, telling her to give us a good seat and treat us well. The waitress found us a nice table and. I didn't even hear Angie come up behind me around four o'clock. She slipped her arms around me from behind and hugged me to her. I was grateful for the human contact and backed myself closer to her."You are wasting your time here, Mija," she purred soothingly. "You are a thousand miles away right now. Rob, Jim and Shirley are already gone. Most of the staff is chomping at the bit, ready to bolt for the holiday weekend. What do you say we blow this pop stand early, too? We'll go over to North. He and his buddies, Jesse Trasker and Brian Hughes, who were sitting in the back seat, were just laughing at me as I tried to ask him to move. Jill was sitting in the front seat, and while she didn't join them in laughing, it didn't look like she was doing anything to help us. Finally, with about five minutes to go before the start of school, he backed out of the driveway and tore off down the road. Jeanne and I followed at a more sedate pace, and were naturally a few minutes late by the time.