"No buts! Go change." His tone of voice was calm but laced with his trade marked subtle severity.Selena did as she was told, quickly hurrying up stair...s to find some suitable clothes. Allan, with nobody to watch him, made no effort not to look away from her shapely posterior. Allan took a moment to ponder her feminine charms. Selena had a simple personality, she wasn't exactly dumb just very uncomplicated. She was happy answering phones, she was happy with her husband long haul trucking, and she. "He's Gerald Oliver, dear," she said. My jaw dropped; I didn't know the man, but of course I knew the name, when she'd introduced me I simply hadn't heard her in my general fog at the time. Gerald Oliver was one of the top conductors in the world, not only opera but symphonic, you name it. The absolute pinnacle of the contemporary classical music scene.And that was who'd been playing piano for me? No wonder I'd been the only one laughing at my faux pas. Retrospectively I felt like an idiot."He. Suit, why don’t you like it?” “Just think red would be better, every women is going to be wearing their little black dress.” he comments. “Really, I’ll have a look at my dresses for a red one.” “I can stay and help you, you know pick one out if you want.” winking at me as he talks before I turn to show him my almost bare ass just covered by a small piece of lace thong. “It’s okay, I think I can pick one out and I thought you needed to get changed?” I reply. “Well you can always help. Sholandra grinned broadly, and her eyes flashed. She was stunning, and Laura wanted her desperately. She wore a scoop-neck blouse, showing off her clear, rich brown skin and perfect clavicles, her sculptured throat, and just a hint of a shadowy cleft above her small breasts. She caught Laura's eyes on her, but this time said nothing."All the men seem to think you're a stuck-up bitch because you won't go out with any of them," she said, eyes still flashing."What else?" Isn't that enough? Honey,".