She was wearing a red silk blouse, black skirt, stockings and 3" heels. Damn she looked sexy.I stepped closer and and knelt down to look at the lower...racks, but I really wanted a closer look at this sexy lady. She was about my age and clearly comfortable with being noticed. I looked up and noticed when was watching me. I gave her an embarassed smile and got a shy one in return. She took at half step closer to me and brushed my leg with with hers. I was kneeling where no one else could see. The fraudulent information you and Jane received did not come from my office. That was put together solely by the Task Force members." Do you expect people to believe that?" I wondered. "I mean, sure, I might. I'm your husband. But you're going to have something a little more convincing for the people who come to investigate things." I have nothing more to give," Elizabeth admitted."What about the other cases?" I asked."I do not have any knowledge of any falsified documents being presented in. “Ciambelline al limone e vino bianco,” said Estelle, smiling as she saw my face.“Mel! Try this! Jesus Christ!”“Eh!” said Estelle, and slapped the top of my head! Not very hard, but it was definitely a slap. Melody cracked up, entirely fine with me being assaulted by a strange woman for blaspheming.“Mi dispiace, I’m sorry. I’ll be good,” I said, deciding that she had a point. Besides, if I made a fuss that would be the last of these biscuits I’d ever eat. My apology was immediately accepted and. I took to wearing more dramatic colors than my party girl pink dresses.Black or burgundy dresses in silk or satin, always designed to flaunt myassets, became my staple wardrobe items. The press loved my new glamlook. One day, I was attaching my stockings to the garters on my corset,and I had not closed the bedroom door. Daddy walked by and stopped tolook at me. I noticed him in my mirror and bent over with my ass towardhim. I smoothed my silky stocking and looked over my shoulder."Like the.