Out of the blue he started to play music, this was okay with her, and it calmed her down. She didn’t even notice that he had walked across the class... to where she sat on the reading carpet sprawled out and surrounded by papers on engagement strategies and instructional sequences and blah blah blah. He snickered at her with her legs extended in front of her, like a litter girl playing with toys. Her hair had funny lumps and kinks that made it clear to him that she may have tried to actually pull. He was sure how she would react though, so thethought passed without much more pondering about the subject.Any lingering disappointment Michael had about covering up his legsdissipated as the weathergirl stated the local temperature for thatchilly, early spring morning in Washington D.C. Michael shrugged,knowing that he would have to be sporting a pair of pantyhose, at theminimum, when he stepped out the door, given the cold. Bare legs weresimply impractical for the time of year in D.C.,. When we got there his eyes bugged out and his mouth just dropped it was frederick of hollywood, but it was closed and it was sunday, no worries i said, i made a call and the door opened, it was my friend lisa, sean was miffed, but i said relax lisa is okay with men and boys who like to try on panties and hose, well said sean will see, i'm into men only, lisa then snapped and pulled him by the ear, oh yeah she said you like cock, sean said yes, then strip naked and kneel, she put a blindfold on. "And the Ambassador is suggesting we should do this? Is he suggesting who the King should be?" Laura asked.Before Jamie could answer, Stuart spoke first."Well Jamie of course. Isn't that obvious? Who else is there?" he said."But what about the royal family?" Debbie asked."They're all gone and the Ambassador's staff have told him whoever is selected as the next King doesn't need to be related to the old royal family anyway," Jamie replied."But, you can't be the King," Laura said.