I first noticed Cinderella some time ago during my TER surfing...nice site and excellent reviews. Unfortunately, I do not live close so I just filed the information under “Maybe One Day”. Sometime later, I discovered the JAX Dream Team. Well, I still don’t live close so I filed this under “Hopefully One Day”. What do you know; I had to take a trip to JAX. Out comes the “Maybe One Day” and “Hopefully One Day” files. What to choose…well, not knowing if the JAX opportunity would ever repeat, I contacted the JAX Dream Team and supplied my verification information. A quick confirmation was received and I was all set. When the time came, a phone call provided directions to the Castle. The door opened and once I entered, Cinderella gave me a welcome kiss as the door was closing. She was dressed in a tight fitting, short black skirt with heels and she looked great. I immediately wondered if… Suddenly Cheyenne came walking toward me and gave me a welcome kiss. She, too, was dressed in a tight fitting, short black dress with heels and she, too, looked great. Hmm, I wonder if… Cinderella offered me a drink and ushered me to the couch (a couch with a very interesting story). As I took my seat, Cinderella sat down on one side and Cheyenne on the other, a lonranger sandwich. As we talked to get to know each other better, Cheyenne began stroking my thigh. Cinderella showed me some recent photographs that she and Cheyenne had taken and told be a little about the Castle. She also mentioned a sunburn she had recently gotten and pulled down the straps of her dress to show me. Yep, uh, yes, on yeah, a sunburn, yes, I see it, there it is, right there. Up come the straps again, okay. Suddenly, I noticed that Cheyenne was still stroking but had moved to another area. Cinderella asked if I wanted another drink, I replied in the affirmative and Cheyenne went to the kitchen to get it for me. The sunburn…what the sunburn needs is a little moisture. I pulled down Cinderella’s dress straps and proceeded to provide some moisture to help her sunburn. When Cheyenne returned, she demanded equal time. At this point, Cinderella suggested that we adjourn to the upstairs. At the bottom of the stairs, Cinderella exclaims that she had forgotten to wear any underwear. Cheyenne then admits that she is not wearing any as well because she could not find any that matched her dress. Tsk, tsk, I guess we will just have to work around this situation and make the best of it. Time to go upstairs; ladies first, of course.