Her bed was immense, you could have parked a shuttle on it. The mattress was layered with finely embroidered sheets and soft pillows, more like a nest... than anything resembling a human bed. The floor was carpeted with soft, bushy material, some kind of animal fur perhaps. There were more odd Borealan decorations on the walls of this room too. Silken curtains concealed nothing in particular, tapestries depicted snowy landscapes and glaciers, and potted plants sported colorful flowers that bloomed. He had the money, to be sure, but he didn't want to spend it on general principle, to avoid adding the insult of the expense to the injury of having to spend Thanksgiving at Bob's house.A lovely drive, then, he thought. It was roughly a thousand miles to Knoxville, and it would require a stay-over in Maryland or northern Virginia along the way. The drive would give him time to listen to a book or two, and he wouldn't have to endure getting x-rayed and strip-searched by barely sentient primates. He was a digit or a widget or a pawn – whatever. He also thought about Jenni, pleased she hadn’t really double-crossed her best friend – she’d been granted approval to grab what she could get. She was very average in looks, body and conversation ability but she had her own personality that shone and a code of conduct that sluts didn’t have, not that he was an authority on that. If he had any brains he’d go for her instead of the vivacious but flaky and distant Sierra who wouldn’t know the. When we got home we trawled through theinternet and used our credit cards to buys some bridal lingerie fromVictoria's Secrets and bridal gowns from New Age Bride.About 3 days later our parcels from Victoria's and New Age arrived in themail and I got to try out my new outfits and have a private little fashion parade. I eagerly opened my parce,l which contained white lace French cut panties, a matching white lace bra, white suspenders and white stockings, white garters with pretty little yellow.