Would Jason bewearing a skirt too? Jason is a boy so he can't wear a skirt. Wait...I'ma boy too but I am going to wear a skirt? Jessie's mind clouded...."Jason will be wearing pants dear." How do you know he won't be in a dress or skirt?" Because Jason is a boy and boys don't wear skirts or dresses." But I'm a boy...I'm a boy but I wear skirts. Boy's can wear skirtsright?" No sweety. Girls wear skirts and pants but boys wear only pants."Jessie got very confused. "Should...should I wear pants?". He didnt need any further invitation. he closed the door behind him and removed his coat and put it into her outstretched hands. she hung both of the coats in the hall, turned on the light and took his hand once more.. the electricity surged through his groins at the contact again, he felt light headed and his pulse was doing backflips as he followed her into the lounge. she sat on the welcoming white leather sofa and pulled him down beside her. he felt completely at her mercy, at this moment. Fortunately for me you decided to travel here to take in the Olympics and that was fine by me as I too like to gamble from time to time and with my death approaching I figured if nothing else I could enjoy a little gambling."Then two weeks ago when my ship arrived in Monte Carlo I hear you are gambling like a drunken sailor spends money. I of course assume you have no idea as to what you are doing and ask you to a meeting thinking I would get the measure of the man I am going to offer to pay to. They chatted for a few minutes, ignoring Daniel who hovered around them. There was a hubbub in the hallway then Lucy shouting “The boys are here” as Roland and David walked in.“Michael is just coming,” David said to Juliet as Lucy accosted them before slipping her arm through Roland's and then steering him away with a guilty backward look at June.Mary shook her head and leaned into Jane and June “I'll keep an eye on her” she said“Don't worry dear. She has needs as we all do” said Jane. She was.