<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/55/bc/64/55bc649878ecb9c7b7c5668b546cf0fa.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Cheyenne Bailey<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Evening<br/><strong>Activity:</strong>Ripe for the pickin'.<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>White, spaghetti straps dress (https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/f4/8e/4c/f48e4ca4888493568624b28bdc6046d0.jpg)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Virgil<br/><br/>Cheyenne scampered back to her cabin.  Earlier that morning, she had made do with a quick shower and shampoo, but she decided that a long, soaking bath in the vintage claw foot tub sounded wonderful.  Not only could she use a good scrubbing, removing the lingering odor of Calypso, but she also needed to soak out some of the tension and anxiety she was feeling about tonight.<br/><br/>As she sat there in the luxurious, hot bubble bath, she thought about the cowboy and how he had invoked so many emotions within her.  No doubt, he was sexy seducer.   For someone who wasn’t into flings and who had never once thought about having a one-night stand, Virgil had her body hot and hungry within a short period of time.  They definitely had some chemistry going on in the barn.  He had told her earlier that tonight would be about giving her a good experience her first time, and not about making a baby, but…<em>what if they do make a baby?</em>That thought made her suddenly feel warm all over, and a bit gushy.  She knew he had fathered a few children in the previous community, so that wouldn't be a big deal to him.  But then, there was the whole<em>boss thing.</em>Any scruples she might have had prior to moving to the community, specifically those concerning jumping into the sack with one’s employer, had apparently flown out the window, as well as her good girl reputation.<em>Oh no!  Was she turning into a slut? </em>Shaking her head, she sighed softly.  Cheyenne just hoped that she and Virgil would be able to maintain their working relationship after tonight.<br/><br/>Stepping out of the tub, she took the time to shave, wanting her skin to feel velvety smooth and soft, even down to her peach.  With her hair curled and makeup finished, she picked out a simple, yet elegant, white dress with spaghetti straps, (https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/f4/8e/4c/f48e4ca4888493568624b28bdc6046d0.jpg) the soft fabric clinging to her every curve, showcasing her best assets.<em>Both of them</em>.  Besides, wasn’t white symbolic of innocence? She slipped the dress over her head, opting not to wear anything beneath it.  She didn’t think Virgil would mind her ditching the panties.<br/><br/>Hearing the knock at the door, she hopped along on one foot and then the other as she made her way down the hall, slipping on her open-toed sandals before pausing on the other side of the door.  She flipped her hair in front of her shoulders and smoothed out the front of her dress, wanting to look her best.  Then as she opened the door, her gaze meeting Virgil's bare chest.  She couldn’t hide her grin.<br/><br/>“Oh my!”  She could only hope that her tongue wasn’t hanging out as her eyes took in every gorgeous inch of him.  She gave a little laugh as she motioned for him to step inside.<br/><br/>“Please, come in?”  Closing the door behind him, she turned to him.<br/><br/>“Suddenly I’m feeling a tad over-dressed”.<br/>