But she had changed -- a lot -- and she had the feeling she was in for still more changes. She took a deep breath and started toward the hallway where...Kyle had gone a few moments earlier.She wasn't strutting on purpose. It was the only way she could walk in these damn spikes! But she was conscious of the roll of her ass, the stride of her legs, the eyes that watched her as she moved through the barroom and toward the door that was marked COWBOYS.Think "adventure" she told herself, pushing the. I watched her for a few minutes and then spoke, “so why did your father think you need protection?”She stretched and stripped off her top and the breast band, “the nuts are getting crazy. He supports the emperor and a few people have made threats. There are even reports of the republic sending soldiers out of uniform. Dad said they could sterilize the population and bring in their own people.”I stared at her breasts and she came closer and took a hand and put it on one, “you can play with. They arrived, parked about 2 minutes away and walked down with their recording equipment. John set up the camera on a tripod and hung the boom mic just out of shot above Mays head. “Oh my,” she said “I’ve never had one that close to my face before,” letting out a giggle as she said it. There was a small torch on the camera to give the area some light and so the two of them could see what they were recording. Just over half hour later they decided they had all the footage they would need to get. The only thing that mattered was him.He was Adonis reborn. He was tall, dark, and young. He was young enough to be my own k**. And he had singled me out and pulled me up on stage with him from all of the screaming women. Like I said, it was unreal. His suit had fit him perfectly, and his shirt was starched white. He even had on expensive dress shoes. At least he had when he helped me up the steps.Everyone had cheered and yelled. He led me to the center of the stage, gently holding my.