You were at work today with no panties on?”“Yeah, it was great, it felt sexy” she said, as she pulled up her work uniform to show me.“You shav...ed?!”“I just trimmed it, and I left this neat little patch at the top”, and she tugged the little patch of dark hair as she looked t me. “I figured if we’re going over to the Carter’s this weekend I better be ready for a bikini.” Then she peeled her uniform over her head and looked at me in just her bra and a smile.“Come on Tanya, don’t be a slow poke and. Wordlessly, he moved to her side and picked up the branding iron. She and Paul had had it made for them out of wire shaped into his initials PS that stood for Paul South. He inspected the lettering and then placed the iron in the hottest part of the white-hot coals to heat it up. In morbid fascination, Abigail watched the wire smoke a little as the protective oil was burned off. She watched as it went from black to cherry red into bright red as the heat of the brazier raised its temperature.His. This all took a time to eat and drink and it was 10.30 before we rose, sated, from the table. I showed the officers where the downstairs toilet was, and Jenny took the ladies to the upstairs bathroom. When they came downstairs, Jenny took the men to one end of the room and talked in a huddle. I flirted with the wives down the other end. Jenny would not allow any of them to smoke in her house, but offered the French officers Martell VSOP Brandy, and I offered the ladies either Cointreau or. They pushed the gurney to the doorway and then rushed back to the pad with a second gurney. I was watching them work when a beeping sound from the control console got my attention. I looked down to see that someone from Sir Paridell was again trying to teleport to the pad."Damn," I muttered. "They haven't given up." What's wrong?" Tom asked."They keep trying to teleport to this pad," I said. "Right now, they are trying to open a connection, but the fact that we have someone already on the pad.