“Let me see some more.”

“Craig, you are being naughty. I thought we had decided to be good tonight?”

“I am being good. You are the one wearing that damnable skirt. How am I supposed to ignore it? I just want you to lift it up a little bit. It is so long.”

“That was the point. I wanted to keep it clean.”

I chuckled at her and waited for what was inevitable. As long as I’d been talking to Jeanine, it was clear to me that she was going to do everything that I wanted her to. She was eager to please and at the moment, I wanted to be pleased. Jeanine was America, but that didn’t mean that she wasn’t going to be a good wife for me. We didn’t talk about that yet. She wasn’t ready, but I could hook her with intrigue and need.

“A little naughtiness isn’t going to hurt Jeanine. I want to see all of you.”

“I thought you wanted some mystery for when we meet?”

“I do, but I can’t wait anymore.”

She looked unsure, but I knew that it was just a front. I knew that Jeanine would give me what I wanted and after a moment, she stood up and let me see the skirt all the way.

“Now lift it up a little more Jeanine. Let me see those lovely legs of yours.”

Jeanine pulled it up a little more so that I could see her calves.

“More.”

The skirt went up a little more, showing me much of her thighs. They were long and creamy, a beautiful white color that turned me on to no end. It wasn’t enough though.

“I want to see what sort of panties you have on.”

That made her sit down and I felt a bit of sadness go over me. She was still fighting me. I knew that I was going to have to treat Jeanine a little differently. She didn't listen like the women in my culture did. She wanted to have a voice, and it was clear from the way she was disobeying now, that I had a lot more work to do.

“Well if you don't want to show me, I guess you don't have to. I don't want you to do anything that you don't want to do Jeanine.”

“I know, you want me, to want to do it. You are just throwing me off tonight, I thought we had agreed that we were going to start being good. I've been trying so hard to, and now you are reminding me of everything that I shouldn’t be thinking about.”

I had to admit that was pretty damn good answer. It was not what I wanted, but it was also an opportunity in my eyes.

“I can't stop thinking about you, so there is no way that I can stop thinking about us. I know that it's only going to be a couple of months, but a couple of days seems like forever. I just wanted something to keep me going for a little while, and you are the only one that can do it.”

“Oh Craig. You know that I feel the same way as you do. I think about you every day and all night. I can't sleep half the time and when I do, I'm thinking about you and what we're going to do together when I get there. You are not the only one that has it on their mind. It is all I can think about Craig, you should know that. I can't wait to see you.”

“That is why I asked for a little sample. Just something to get the edge off, so that I can get through the next couple of months. It just feels like such a long time away, and you know that I have an appetite.”

I wasn't telling her that it wasn't going to be enough if she didn’t do it, but I alluded that it might be. I was hoping that it would be enough for her to change her mind. That it would get her mind thinking about it. I was being scandalous at the moment, but I had my fingers crossed that it would work.

“I know you have an appetite Craig, and I want to feed it.”

That was all that I had to hear, and it wasn't long before she was standing back up so that I could see her skirt again. She lifted the fabric slowly, giving me a little bit of a show, more than I thought she would do. Jeanine was going beyond all expectations, day in and day out. It was an understatement to say that I was waiting patiently for her to get here. The things that I was going to do to her...

Jeanine stopped when she got to the top of her thighs, the place that I hadn't seen before. Her cheeks were getting that brilliant scarlet color that I loved so much.

“I can’t Craig, I’m, sorry. This doesn’t feel right. We need more time to get to know each other. I will be there soon.”

I growled at her and she sat back down. Picking up the phone, I could see that Jeanine was rattled. I wanted to push her further, see everything, but I knew as well, that I was only going to wind myself up. I had pushed enough for the night.

“You’re right Jeanine. You are right to keep me in line.”

“Yeah right, Craig. We both know who is in charge here.”

I chuckled, but it wasn’t true enough. If I had my way, Jeanine would quit her job and be here tomorrow. She was still too independent and I wanted her mine in all ways. I wasn’t going to be able to force it and push to get my way. Not with Jeanine. With Jeanine, she was going to have to want to give it all up.

She wasn’t quite there yet, but almost. It wouldn’t be long now.