I was dressed in a super sheer white blouse with no bra my nipples were hard and the dark large brown circles of my nipples showed clearly though the ...fabric. I wore a white mini that barely covered my clean shaven pussy when standing up and would let everything show when I’d bend over! The only other apparel I wore was some high stockings. I wore makeup and as my husband said I looked like a real fuck slut. There were only a handful of guys there when we arrived 3 of whom I recognized from. But that hope died a quick death when Dr Colovetold me that she'd also signed off on Dylan extending his trip to theother side of the world. He'd be spending a month in Beijing, a month inHong Kong, a month in New Delhi, a month in Seoul, a month in Sydney, anda month in Jakarta. And that if I wasn't ready by then, she'd extend itto our facilities in Bangkok, Hanoi, Moscow, Warsaw, Berlin, and Paris.And as if she were nailing the lid on my coffin, she pulled out a pieceof paper and started. ”Lord Morgan rubbed his eyes, grumbled and said, “Greetings, Lady Michele.”“You two met?”“Oh, yes!” she said. “It was wonderful. I might even tell you some day if you tell me all about your time together.”“Morning people!” I said, sighing deeply. I reached out and pulled Michele into a hug. Sharing this joy with Michele, Morgan, and Lucinda was almost perfect. I wished Matthew could be there.Despite having slept poorly, I was fully awake. “Michele, dear,” I said, “would you let me up? I need to. After a few seconds she walked to the glass door from the bedroom. She was in a bathing suit top and a sun-skirt; she looked like a goddess.When she opened the door she asked; “How are you here so early? Did you skip school?” All the excuses I had ready left me so my silence answered her instead. She tapped her foot; “hmmm; what should we do with our bad boy? Maybe spank you?”She must have seen the fear that her disappointment did to me so she quickly amended with a big smile; “I’m just joking;.