And it would be perfect.But no.No, rudely awoken early with a summons, a message on smoked glass, demanding our attendance, both of us, so there was n...ot even the pleasure left in the knowledge that he would be sleeping on and dreaming of me. There are not many to whom we have to answer, but this was one of them. And so, up and washed and dressed in mismatched finery we went.The place we had come to was like the gothic castle from a darker European fairy tale, all turrets and towers and. The habit is very strong in a girl, and besides, there's a practical reason: with a skirt this short it was bound to flip up, and I did want some coverage down there in case it happened in public.We had customs that we were used to with our parents, but everything we did here would have to be worked out and we'd do it for the first time. The first, of course, was just how we got from the way we were, a bunch of teens sort of standing around uncomfortably, to clothes off and legs open. At the. There were clusters of diamonds every three inches along the chain and a large brooch at the bottom that was encrusted with diamonds, rubies and emeralds. That day she wore a simple white blouse, tucked into a black leather mini skirt. In college the one thing she had done for herself was to indulge in fancy underwear. She had made a habit of buying the flimsiest panties, all of lace and silk, many of them in the thong style. When she went shopping for panties, she mentally thumbed her nose. . washes over me, you know?” she stated.“Well, Claire. Fight the impulse. I would like to survive today, OK?”“Of course, X,” she said. She is so cute. Her hair was down and loose and she had on an outfit similar to the previous BBQ. She is even prettier with her hair down past her shoulders. She wears it all up on her head at the Cotillions, making her appear older.I asked her, “Do you want the same things you had last BBQ, food wise?”She looked at me with those pretty brown eyes and said,.