I'm not sure what put this in your head but rest assured I have no intention of doing that. Hartwell assured her."Oh god thank you!" Lucie said as she...pulled herself to Hartwell, kissing his cheek tenderly. Even as she ended the kiss, her eyes rolled up, her body going limp in Hartwell's arms."Johnathon! Status!" Hartwell almost roared out."All her brain waves have returned to almost normal. I feel she is in full recovery. I believe she just needs rest, as I can feel you also need. I will alert. That was fine with Katie and me, as long as we got to hold each other tight.I awoke the next morning, the last one of CosCon for this year, to the smell of coffee and the sound of slurping from somewhere in the house. I also felt a mouth, specifically lips and a very eager tongue, pleasuring me personally. I looked down, and very predictably, it was my Katie, who winked at me as she serviced me. Whatever else she might be, she was nothing if not consistent, having awakened me with blowjobs. " I sighed. "People can be terribly wrong about things and everybody doesn't have to like the same thing and if a guy wants to think that the girl he loves is beautiful, he gets to do that."Mr. George said, "I've always thought you were a cute girl, too."Ms. Martha said, "You old goat, your eyes are so bad you don't know what's cute and what's not."Mr. George laughed. "I know enough to think that you might be old but you still make me very happy, wrinkles and all." He reached out and touched. "It'stime you shaved your armpits." Why would I want to do that?" Because you will be going to work in a blouse, skirt and heels if youdon't. It is your way of saying to me that you are willing to submit tomy control. You will find you enjoy shaving your pits. Hair there is sounsightly and unfeminine."To back up its threat a pair of four inch stilettos appeared on my feet."How am I going to get into the bathroom wearing heels like theses?" Iasked."You forget you are halfway to becoming a.