His nose tilted upwards and he stepped forward as if lured by some tempting aroma.“Smells good, doesn’t it?” Carie said, grinning. “Not like �...��smieccie’, at all, huh?”Vasily nodded once, still frowning with suspicion. He sat down at the table.“Wait till you taste it.” Carie walked over with the bowl and placed it before him, the steam from the mound of food swirling up.He peered carefully at the attractively colourful and aromatic mound of meat and rice and garlic. “Is that… plov?”“It ain’t no. " I'm sure I turned all sorts of red when he raised an eyebrow at that. "Off of me, get off of me!" I added, and when realization suddenly dawned on him, he stood up, laughing."Oops, sorry," he said, and I just glared at him as I sat up. I didn't like being laughed at."Whatever," I responded. I was definitely tired of embarrassing myself, but at least when I looked down there was no noticeable bulge in my shorts."Will you relax," Luke responded, and when I looked up I saw a smile on his face,. Ben clearly had gotten a very nice look at my ass and possibly my pussy from the backside during my descent down the ladder. I was embarrassed and blushed, a bright crimson. Ben grinning from ear to ear, "Ellie that was the most I have ever enjoyed holding a ladder in my lifetime!" I continued to blush from head to toe. He gave me a light squeeze and told me not to worry about it, that my panty-less wearing habits were safe with him. He wouldn't tell anyone my secret. I was so grateful but also. We got to the bedroom and there, laid out on the bedspread, was what sheplanned for me to wear. In spite of myself I gasped loudly, soundinglike a bit of an 'attention-whore'. I was gaping at a pale apricotcamisole with matching panties, stay-up stockings (taupe with a subtlefloral pattern), and sexy, glossy shoes (in a light shade of mint) withtwo inch heels. My mouth got dry and I couldn't find my voice. If I hadbeen able to speak I wouldn't have known what to say. This had been mydream.