“You have something appropriate ready?” Preston interrupted her task.
“Oh, my yes, Preston. You’ll love this.” Her eyes twinkled like those of a merry elf. Humm, I could have dived right inside her lovely aura—not to mention her gently curvaceous body. I supposed that she was about my age, and though she was impeccably dressed, not unlike Cassandra, there was a warmth to her personality that Cassy never had, nor most women like her would never display so effortlessly. For five minutes, her hands worked their magic with me, as she dressed me in the clothes that Preston ordered. Initially, I was a little surprised by the choice, but only for a few moments. When she was finished, she marched me to a mirror on the far side of the storeroom. One look and I realized the subtlety and the sexines
