And no one batted an eye or questioned herright to be there with them. They had known her for almost six years asa girl, and she hadn't broken charac...er once. To everyone in theirsmall Pa town, she was just another girl.Spring semester was by now under way. Since Robin was an eight grader,she was allowed to attend the eighth grade graduation dance, held at theend of may, so as not to conflict with the Junior an Senior Proms heldby the High School. Naturally, she would attend with her. Jasmine strode into the hall, her heels clicking against the hardwood. The cackling Futa Goddess was naked aside from her mask and thigh-high boots. She pocketed the remote, swinging a leash and a new pair of restraints in her right hand as she approached her fallen pet.Trevor was dazed and still groaning in pain. Fatigue weighed down his body, the effects lingering long after the considerable shock stopped channeling through his balls. He floundered on the floor, muttering in disbelief around. Those puffy lips, the smooth, curvy, tight leather ass. Definitely, a chick. Now, here I was, back at the House of God, the return visit. Across the street, sitting in my car, dark outside, late in the evening. Watching the perverts and the desperadoes and the old chicken hawks going in. It was much busier tonight at the club and on the street outside. More vehicular traffic and more foot traffic. The convenience store next door was open, bringing people very close to the House of God front. Usne is samay blue rang ki sadi pahni hui thi, aur uska blowz kafi kasa hua tha uski chuchiyon per jisko dekh ker mujhe aur bhi maja aa gaya. Phir hum sabhi ne baith ker chai pi aur shaadi ki shopping ke bare me bhi plan banate rahe. Nisha ne apni sari list taiyar ker li thi ki usko kya kya lena hai, gahano ki shopping ke liye bhi list ban gayi thi bas ab date decide kerni thi ki kis din kya kaam kerna hai. Phir humne pura plan bana liya. Last me bua ne kaha ki mujhe bhi kuch apni shopping.