Chapter 2 – Our Return to Saratoga We spent the remainder of the weekend in our rooms, living on room service and never fully dressing. Indeed, Jame... seemed to revel in dining with me en deshabile, wearing only a dressing gown and his trousers, and I would wear even less. Most meals I wore my stockings and slippers alone, though occasionally I would add a transparent robe or ‘Merry Widow’ corset of the sort that cupped and exposed my bosom to his view. Needless to say, our deserts were often. Colin was the client and she arrived at his new property with Kenny who had been fingering her pussy as she drove. “To say I was turned on when we got there was an understatement” she told me. Colin showed Jane around the property as Kenny erected a ‘to let’ sign outside. Once the tour was over Colin went to see how Kenny was getting on while Jane was arranging documentation and taking photographs for marketing reasons. 20 minutes or so later Colin came back to Jane where she sat in the kitchen. The Butterbar asked, "So now we begin to clear this building?"I looked at Jack, Jack looked at me and I said, "I'm not going in this building until we are sure the aftershocks are over."I scanned the area, saw a good looking, sturdy wall and suggested, "We should take up a position behind that wall, contact base and see if they have any idea when the aftershocks will be over."Jack stated the obvious, "Banzai, that wall only protects us from this building and we will have no cover from behind."I. Talent be wasted."And so Kathy Shipley passed that information along to her daughter, who was less than eager to hear she was cheerleader material."But a scholarship? Honey, you know we're trying hard to line up your college," Kathy said. "But that's less than 10 years away and that's not very long. You need to consider your options." I understand my options, Mom," Jenny said. "But that doesn't mean I have to like all of them. Why do you dismiss an academic scholarship for me?" Sweetie, those.
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