She always wore business like attire, mostly a Skirt blouse and jacket.She was making an adjustment to here stocking suspenders, her skirt was pulled ...p to the top of her shapely thigh, the sight of it gave me an instant hard on. that by the way didn't go unnoticed. So you like looking at old women's stocking ,do you? I blushed and looked down. I apologized, and she reassured me it was OK And that It turned her on to find out one of her young men noticed her. She then asked. "Would you like to. I notice how hanging my hands to my sides affects my petticoat. I place my hands in front of me so they rest on my apron and notice how demure that makes me look. I turn around to make sure the seams of my stockings are straight, damn I feel so feminine doing this.I have 10 minutes before I have to go to the corner. I would really like to sit down before I go to the corner but I’m not allowed to. I know if I sit or kneel on the floor my dress would not be presentable. Why in the world do I. As the man was closer to him than the rest he headed for him to interview."Greetings, may I have a word with you?" asked Dusty. He learned early on things like "Yo, Hey, and Howdy" only got him stared at. He learned what he needed to say to open a conversation, even though he still slipped up from time to time."How can I help you?" asked the man lowering his sword."My name is Dusty and I was sent her by the Mage's council to look around and see if I can figure out what is going on with the. But you didn’t have to do that to make me fancy you, I’ve done that since the first moment I saw you.’ ‘Really?’ she asked delightedly. ‘I never thought you, er … and I didn’t, um …’. She paused. ‘Or maybe I did, without realising it, because it hit me right between the eyes on Wednesday. Yes,’ she said, more to herself than me, ‘I think I must have been working up to it.’ ‘Isn’t rationalisation,’ I said (but not aloud), ‘a wonderful thing?’ ‘And since Wednesday,’ she resumed, ‘I haven’t been.