<br/>Butterflies were having a field day in her stomach when the door opened.  Her face had already been tinged scarlet from the antics of her husband in front of the house.  It was one thing in the privacy of one’s own home, but…  She was nervous as hell and unsure how she even made it to the door in the five inch heels.<br/><br/>Even before Jake said anything, Jazz could tell by the looks between the two that they’d<em> been together. </em>She’d accepted that they both had lives before meeting, but it was..  she wasn’t certain how she felt knowing they would be with different people over the weekend.  It was a conselation to know they were going home together, but it was still unnerving for now.  Maybe she’d relax as the evening rolled on.  After all she’d really liked Harriet and Mike when they’d been to the ranch.<br/><br/>Another thing that put her more at ease was that the woman answering the door, Trina was also dressed with very little covering her.  She even smirked slightly as Jake slapped what ended up being a bare bum.<br/><br/>Jazz bit her lip when asked the question.  Shrugging slightly and then having to catch the strap so that it didn’t slip off, exposing her before she was ready.  “Uhmm..  Whatever Sir would like.”<br/><br/>Blushing deeper as the proud papa explained why she wouldn’t be drinking, Jazz smiled.  “Water would be fine.”<br/>