A white cotton peasant dress with lace off theshoulder bodice. There was a black and white cocktail dress, short abovethe knee, very flashy... and ver...y dull at the same time. She hatedeverything. She knew that she probably even had some of this stuff in hercloset already. It would all have to be returned. A deeper part of her was grateful; shewould at least have that distraction tomorrow to look forward to. Sheheld up the peasant dress and the red heels, stared at them in disbelieffor a. Unfortunately for him, his little stumble had prevented him from stopping his forward motion and he added his own momentum to the strength of Cal's kick. The impact was massive against the side of the man's chin, causing his head to twist violently as his body continued straight forward. Only Cal's strict training regimen kept Him from being injured in the process. He ignored the tremendous jolt that ran through his whole body and refused to acknowledge any pain.With no idea how badly the first. " She motioned toward the beach where womenwere carrying a stretcher down the ramp. "This is for the staff only,"she said. "It's where we relax when we don't want our guests disturbingus." Staff?" He looked at the house. It was a rambling structure that lookedlike it must have a hell of a lot of rooms. "How big a staff do you needfor this place?" Our mistress allows guests to come here. We service them as well as ourMistress."He looked at her. "Service them how?" In any way they wish us to.". Your brother will never tell you how he got picked up by our mistress, so I'll start there. All the other men and boys who were vying to be picked up were parading around like a bunch of peacocks. Showing off and bragging about what great lovers they were.Your brother just stood there quietly, almost shyly and waited. I thought sure that Marissa would take some of the other men or boys but she didn't. The only guess I have is that while your brother wasn't acting like an ass, a certain portion.