Teela turned out in what was for her high-fashion -- a white blouse with a black necktie, a black spandex skirt and high boots with thick black soles ...- all under a short black cape. There was no color spritz; instead, she settled for a tiara.Rick, characteristically, refrained from disparaging her taste in clothing, limiting himself to, "What, no stockings?"Teela smirked and replied, "No panties, either," and that was that...If anyone dressed down, it was the guys -- and that was probably. When they arrived I ordered the two vixens to strip all their garments and I lectured them about the sins of i****t and the silliness of lesbianism. What a beautiful pair they made in the nude, so different to each other but equally desirable too! I instructed the two guilty souls to bend over the empty desk, side by side! Now that was a sight to be cherished, I can assure my dearest reader. I kissed all four cheeks with passion, but then I whipped the naughty bottoms until the maidens begged. We talked more, people walking by, I’m sure wondering why this local lady was talking to this biker trash. She wanted to tell her story how she worked all her life to support her family and how her deadbeat husband treated her like crap. Finally I interrupted and asked how about that ride? Her answer was “In these clothes?” Hell any clothes I said, all you have to do is hold on. She agreed and said she wanted to park out of town so no one would see her. I followed her to a spot and she jumped. My usual schedule is waking up at 6 AM, going to work at 7, working from 7:30 till 18:00, having dinner with my parents around 19:00, watching some television, praying around 21:00, then going to bed around 21:30. And that is six days a week, Sunday is the day to go to church.As you can guess, there is not a lot of time left for any romance.Tim was keeping me informed about his flights back home. It took more than twenty-four hours for him to arrive safely at his place.I was happy when he wrote.