The request is that your concubines be allowed to wear something other than just their smocks in your pod tonight, they have something planned for you...." I don't suppose you can give me any hints?" Yes, it will be a surprise."Mark laughed, he had rather walked into that one. "OK, they can wear what they want. And the invitation?" You are invited next door to my pod for a meal in half an hour. Dress is very casual, you concubines will show you." Sounds intriguing. I will be there."As soon as. Jack pointed to a door near the entrance and Lauren hopped off him to move towards it. Thankfully there was no one in it, though it stank of beer and sex. “I can’t believe I’m doing this.” She mumbled to herself, bending over slightly to remove her panties. With a quick tug she had them around her ankles; she stepped out of them and bunched them up in her hand. She spun around in the mirror making sure her normal movements wouldn’t grant anyone view of her nether region. Lauren slowly made her. I am quite tall at five feet ten inches in my socks, long in the legs, and wiry and slender in build – all of which made me one of the longest drivers on the tour. However, I have quite definite feminine curves – my ass is quite trim and my breasts are a nicely manageable 30C cup – and it is all topped by a mop of black hair, trimmed to the collar, which frames my pixie-like features and my bright eyes. I move with the fluid grace and vitality of an athlete who keeps herself in top physical. Hanson sighed. She was in a tough position. She and the Superintendent of Schools had decided to force Fitzwater to retire at the end of the school year, rather than face a lengthy legal dispute. She knew that if it went to arbitration or court, there was not enough evidence for it to be a slam dunk in the school's favor. Fitzwater had denied everything, yet because of what he had said in his outburst, he did not seem credible. She was convinced he was lying and she had a responsibility to keep.