<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=80757.msg3595838#msg3595838">Quote from: Rog the Rake on 07-09-2010, 04:01:47</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">     Jake checked the time it was only 5pm they had a little over two hours ... a half hour to prepare he took a sip of his drink.. .o0(dam she had gotten it right) he looked at Trina.. <em><strong>"Who else is here?"</strong></em> he asked as he took a look at the bathroom that was attached .. a large shower for two multiple heads and a jacuzzi tub... they certainly did know how to treat there guests.....<br/><br/>    He moved to his wife.. "Darlin ya will not have to wear the hat at dinner.. I forgot about that... but I did pick something up for you.. it's in that bag.." he pointed at a dress bag that was hanging.. " I picked the gown up when I picked what you are wearing up.. " he smiled..  there where also some six inches heels to go with it.. he had a himself a TUX... for the occasion...<br/><br/><div class="floatright">(http://ep.yimg.com/ca/I/yhst-19548487874996_2118_257635913.jpg)</div><div class="floatleft">(http://extratv.warnerbros.com/photogalleries/2008hotnewshots/0623/13.jpg)</div></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><br/>As her husband spoke to Trina, Jazz’s attention drifted away from the view outside and back to those in the room.  Her eye was caught momentarily by her own reflection in a full length mirror in the corner.  It was a bit of a shock to see herself in the ensemble she was wearing.  But she had to admit it did look rather good on her, even with the hat.  She just wasn’t used to dressing so provocatively.<br/><br/>Even living on a Ranch, she rarely wore one unless there was a reason.  Usually that was when Jake was riding on the circuit. When she rode on their grounds, she loved the feel of the wind through her hair as Sienna ran like the wind.  But her husband was cowboy through and through and loved his city slicker bride ease into his lifestyle.  So she’d wear the hat as much as he wanted.  In fact an image of riding him cowgirl style came to her mind as did a slight blush.<br/><br/>Her lips were curved into an impish smile as she moved closer to the garment bag he was showing her.  Her breath caught at the sheer lacy gown.  Though it would leave little to the imagination, she had to admit, she was getting more interested in wearing it.  Though more interested in the reaction such a dress on her might be received once she was wearing it.  “Oh it’s lovely, you spoil me.”<br/>