I didn't think my blonde Barbie looked as pretty in theyellow outfit, so I dressed her in an ankle-length baby-blue ball gowninstead, and tried light ...lue and navy-blue shoes and handbags on her,seeing which colour looked best with her satin outfit. My dummy floppedin my way a couple of times, so I popped the amber rubber teat in mymouth mostly to get it out of the way.I glanced up from my dolls when I heard the sound of high heels click-clacking up the front path. I don't know how long I'd. “What are you doing tomorrow afternoon?” she asked, “I know a place where we can have privacy and more time together.” “Nothing really. My parents are doing some church thing and, for once, aren’t dragging me along. Will’s ref’ing a kids’ soccer tournament all day. So I’m free. What do you want to do?” “Dance for you,” she said quietly. We kissed one more time and then I left, my mind reeling with the thought of what might be in store. The next day, I walked up to the condo complex where. I remember one afternoon I had been rehearsing with my male partner for several hours we were both hot and sweaty, I was wearing a black lycra catsuit which was clinging to every curve of my athletic body, I was naked underneath when my partner lifted me up he would put his hand on the top of my inner thigh several times his hand would brush against my lycra clad vagina which was becoming increasingly wet with sweat and my juices, he knew exactly what he was doing and knew I was becoming more. " I said. "Not about the Rite; about Micah and I." Oh, forgive me dear, go ahead." She replied, lightening up considerably.I gave her my best worried look and said, "The wedding's less than four weeks away and Micah and I haven't even discussed where we are going to live, how we'll support ourselves; How will, or for that matter 'will', we be able to finish school?"Moms jaw hit the floor and she gave me an utterly horrified look. "Holy Mother!" She said. "Your Father and I have been so busy.