I'll go get them. They aren't that dirty." "Leave them in the wash! I'll find you something to wear." She looked in her dresser and handed him a pai...r of black stirruppants. He said he couldn't wear those and she rebutted with aquestion. "Would you rather wear a dress? You either put these on or I'llfind you a dress!" He knew that tone of voice and he didn't want to rile her anyfurther. He put them on. He was wondering if she really meant itabout wearing a dress. He shuddered when he thought. ” The speakers moved through pretty quickly after lunch. It was the final speaker of the day and once again I was bored out of my mind. I glanced over at James and he was looking at me too. We smiled and then he glanced toward the pad of paper in his hand and tilted it towards me. It said, “were you serious about dinner?” Talk about feeling like a teenager again passing notes in class. I wrote on my paper, “Absolutely.” I tilted it his way and watched his face as he read it. A slow smile spread. This does not slow her, she continues massaging and blowing over his nipples, arms, down his mid-section. All of his senses are on fire, his mind exploding with desire.With swift, stealth-like movements she stands, turns and repositions herself on his lower abdomen and as quick as she thought she was he still caught a glimpse of her beautiful silken body before she assumed this new position with her back to his face. He felt the oil dripping onto his right leg and his body quaked as his. I need the watch," Vee confessed. "I don't want the watch ... I need it."Think Wendy, use the gift bestowed."Did you say something, Wendy?" No," replied The Wanzor, "Did you hear something?"You have been gifted, use it."You sure? How about you, Junior?" How about me what?" Did you speak?" No, what's going on?"Picture what you want and call it to you."I'm hearing a voice in my head," Vee said. "I think." You think?" both Wendy and Junior said together ... they might as well have been.