Even though she had done her research as to what the Japanese dress code was for the interview, which was usually subtle colors and formal dress, she ...ad received specific instructions from Ava, her agent. She was to wear a sweater of her own choosing but long enough to pose as a dress. For this, she chose to wear her striped sweater in a deep purple color with black stripes and along with it, she wore her black sweatpants that she only wore once or twice and was ashamed to admit how much she. Gorepole shrugged. "Good, because that's what's about to happen to you." He tore her top off with one hand, lifting her off the table until he pushed down with his other hand, it ripped asunder, revealing her small, perfectly-shaped breasts. Gorepole grunted in pleasure at the sight of them. He slid his hand over the smooth skin, then leaned forward and suckled one, drawing blood with his sharp teeth. "Your blood tastes good, I'm going to drink a lot of it before you die." He said, and then. This may be archived/posted anywhere: just give credit where credit is due.The Man in the DressBy PretzelgirlOnce upon a magical shining morning a man who sat at a breakfast table nodded a silent "Good Morning" to his wife who had just crawled out of a long night's hibernation.She cocked an unfriendly eye at him."Herbert," she said. "Why are you wearing my clothes?"With an uncharacteristically high heart the man replied in a scratchy, squeaky voice: "I am not Herbert. I am Helen. And these are. "The best tapestries come from the continent. They're expensive to import." The English must have something to keep them warm... Well apart from getting drunk and then beating their spouses." We're not all raving alcoholics, my Liege."William turned to face Peter. "Inform the stable boy to ready my horse, then bring me my cloak and sword." Where are you heading?" Going to see what one can purchase." On the continent?" No." William cracked his knuckles as if readying to punch Peter's clueless.