I wore a knee high black and silver dress with a strapless bra and black G string. I ended my outfit by putting on black stockings and black high hill.... I made my way downstairs and to the kitchen and once my man saw me he then said, "that's quite the change from looking like a sluty prostitute early to now looking like the sexy classy brunette girl that I love." I replied back saying thank my love glad that you are enjoying my choice of outfits for the day. He replied saying that they've been. So they all sit down to dinner while it’s still hot. Doreen and John are there too.Following dinner they get very busy finalising the shift of Dave and Lyn’s gear into the apartment and tidying up the main house to rent it. During this process Lyn takes a moment for a private talk with Doreen on the matters he discussed with Nancy on the way over. He also gets a smile from Doreen when he mentions his time waiting downstairs.About an hour after dinner Dave and Lyn head off to the car rental. .” But he stopped as her grin got bigger.“Just like ants; hump one manageable load at a time until everything is inside.”“And how many pairs of shoes did you bring?” he snarled sarcastically as he started untying the first tarp. Then, too quietly for her to hear, “Women. Hell, I wonder if she brought her evening dress, too.” Then louder, “And why in the hell are you even here, anyway? I thought there were no women on this planet. It’s a prison planet according to the fucking General who sent my. The cool air hit us, taking the ardour out of the moment when the doors opened, and we pushed into the cubical at the far end.Sara took the towel hanging and wiper his cum off her looking into the wall mirror to ascertain where each splattering was.'You have something for me sweetie' she said kneeling in from of old Jones, and he responded by reaching into his pajama top pocket and handed her a folded cheque. She opened it and I saw clearly seventy five pounds, written and printed clearly. Sara.