The flowers that I had Chandra get were waiting for me to give Megan; there looked to be a dark blue orchids, but I was not sure what they were. The s...cent that they gave off was almost too strong; it was a dark, musky smell that permeated the room.I was impatient, so I paced. I did get a brief look of disapproval from Miss Lori for that, but it turned into a wistful smile rather quickly. When I heard the carriage pull up and knew that it wouldn't be long now, that left me holding my breath when. There at last they had stood. And there, a few days before, John's horse had been shot from under him near Savannah in a skirmish with a Yankee scouting party. Uninjured this time, but left behind as both sides scattered after the brief fight, John had begun the weary walk back to the camp. The camp had been abandoned, though, and John had begun walking again, not knowing exactly where, when he recognized a road marker that pointed the way home. Barely conscious even of making a decision, he. [Subject has a strong desire to show off their sexy body.] Enter.She looked up expectantly, waiting for him to take his jacket off, or loosen his tie and unbutton a button, or something, but he just sat there, typing away on his laptop. Ah, there! He... pulled at his tie a bit. Wow, either this guys is really repressed, or this program is a lot weaker than my brother led me to believe, she thought. Still though, society can be pretty prudish. It's not that surprising that he wants to stay. We are only at order number four.” I stutter as I digest this information.“Well Teenster… we need to communicate our promotion so we start moving the bread and the best way for me to get the bar’s attention is… you!” Eddie gives my pussy a lewd stair as he makes this proclamation. “So what do you say we get you up on the stage while I promote our special and your pussy.”I sigh in resignation and say “Ok… let’s do it.”“Great attitude Tina!” Phil says giving my shoulder a squeeze. Next thing.