As I got ready to leave as quickly as possible I scrawled her quick note. I left it on the refrigerator in case she came back early that night. I used... the magnet we bought in Oregon that had a picture of us in it. I smiled at the look on her face. I kissed my fingers and pressed them against the picture. I suppose it was my way of promising I would be back. I gathered up my jacket and hunched my shoulders forward as I made my way through the rain. Every step I took drew me not only closer to. She walked down the short hallway to her bedroom and stripped off her skirt and blouse and bra and slide a big comfy t-shirt over her head and climbed under the cotton sheets and drifted peacefully off to sleep.Across town...Her editor George Smith was settling in for the night. For the first time in a very long time he was going to bed alone. He was tired of the one night stands and office flings with the receptionists; none of them fit what he was looking for. He was ready to settle down. They gutted it and the freighters park in front of that ship to unload. At least ten locals work for her too but they don’t live on that side of the river.”“They are not popular with the other locals but it’s work. Several people here don’t mind bartering goods with Fahra and they even supply her with coin to spend here by buying the goods she has on offer. Many are hypocrites as they won’t buy her goods but they will sell to her and her people knowing that she only has money to spend because. . She twists the bra around so she can unhook it infront of her belly, then lets it fall away and looks over at Jenna (seeking approval), who reaches over to cop a quick feel ... A squeeze test ... With her guest pushing her chest out, welcoming the contact, smiling as she’s fondled. “Very niiiiiice!” Compliments our American host – turning to camera and confirming, “And totally natural!”Olwen looks proud as well as excited as she reaches down and unzips the side of her skirt, letting it fall.