I immediately step on the shower and clean up my body. Afterwards, I slip into a peach below the knee dress which was arranged by my attending maid. Perhaps, I should be thankful of having to rely on Cristiana’s preferences rather than on Calix’s taste. My brassiere size was all good compared to that of prepared by him two times in a row now, which lacks the flexibility to properly handle the size. Just-right size… not a double D though. But in the most subtle way, he got my size all wrong. Looking at the full body length mirror, I put on a simply lip gloss on my lips and a right amount of foundation. With a final touch of mascara, I am off. Cristiana awaits me from the outside and gladly leads the way to the dining area as I step outside, ready. I felt a little bit awkward of having t