My fingers touched my lips. He held out his hand and I automatically gave him mine. "When I saw you here, I knew I had to taste you," he murmured. He ...ulled me to him slowly and I realized that he thought I was sexy! Well, that doesn't happen very often, I thought to myself. "Come with me?" He asked softly. "Yes." Was my only reply. We walked out to the street and he opened a car door for me. I climbed in and watched in fascination as he slid in beside me and closed the door. It was a limo.. I remember Dan last summer when I first met him, how he seemed puzzled over me meeting him at the pool and wanting to talk to him about everything. Now he IS everything.We filled two travel mugs with park coffee and got in the truck and started a journey into a new phase of life.Dan's driving, naturally. Fourteen year old girls can't drive. Not that I would today anyway, towing thirty-something feet of trailer behind us. But that gives me time to catch up on phone calls. A few minutes were. While we are equals, few American women would say to me, as she did a while ago, and I just heard from Cathy, that she honestly likes to be admired. Our custom is that she welcomes the staff directly watching her, as long as it doesn't interfere with their duties, and, for their own safety, they don't get distracted. Equally, if she closes a door or curtain, or otherwise indicates she wishes privacy, she will have it not only from us, but you will have attentive staff both listening for a call. - Part of what i wanted to do tonight , was show them exactly how i am so well off in money. So when we got to the club, i asked them to drop me off first, so they could park the car and i could get a good seat. Oh i am soooo slick lol. Well it seemed to work. They did exaclty what i said, which also included coming in and sitting down at the table, i was there for a sec, but then acted like i had to go to the bath room. But instead of going there, i went backstage and got dressed in this.