Making herself comfortable she wiggled on the stool and I doing so her skirt rose all the way up her thighs, so that she was no longer sitting on her ...skirt but it was now exposing her knickers even more. I could not believe how relaxed she was, but I had known her for a few years and we had got to know each other very well.I could see that she was now holding the cello too tight and put my hands on her thighs to ease the pressure, I could not resist and touched her pussy, again she did not. She asked, "Do I look okay?"Ali cocked her head to one side, then to the other. With a skeptical look on her face, she picked up her phone, punched a button and waited a moment. Then she said, "Partner, I need to see you right away."Hanging it up, she continued to look at Karla with a look of puzzled skepticism on her face. A moment later, Ginger Conrad came in, took one look at Karla, picked up the phone on Ali's desk, punched in a number and then just stood there, drumming her finger tips on. I chose my long blondewig, but, on this occasion, wore it down in soft waves that fell over myshoulders. I decided upon a pink palette for my makeup and carefullypainted my fingernails to match. When I was ready I looked in the mirrorand was nut unpleased with what I saw; I certainly "scrubbed up well"!Duncan arrived promptly at 8:00 pm and made all the right noises about myappearance. I gave him a quick peck on the cheek by way of a "thank you"and grabbed my bag and coat before he had a chance. ’ ‘Hey! I heard that!’ Keely barked as she baked cookies. Craig just chuckled and left Keely to finish baking for Jan. She knew the older lady had a sweet tooth but would never bake for herself. It was a small way to show her appreciation of Jan’s care of the cabin in their absence. As she pulled the last batch out of the oven, she noticed that everyone had congregated in the kitchen. No doubt they were awaiting the cookies. Sighing loudly, she staked a claim on the cookies on the cooling rack.