Joy stopped and looked at us all. My wife stood before us in a blue suit with a skirt about 2 inches above her knees. It showed her long legs off really well and I knew she felt good in it. The three of us laughed as she left and wondered what would happen next. It had all started when we arrived at the hotel a week back to find that there was a celebration party in the hotel for the guests. It was the tenth anniversary for the present owners and they were having a lavish bash. We had met Ian and Sarah early on and got on really well with them.
I'd like to think that even paid, I'd still do what I want and get what I want. Suggestions might be welcomed. I'd have to be so disconnected to where I do what I want. They would love it anyway. Yuck.