In a way she was attractive enough but her overly red hair and excessive blackening of her eyelashes put me off. "Don't judge people by their appearan...e," I told myself, "That's what they do with you." I guessed she was about 5ft 3" tall and had smallish breasts although they were well hidden at the time by an oversized orange sweater. No doubt it kept out the cold but that and the red hair also drew attention to her. Occasionally our eyes met when she surreptitiously glanced at me but she. ”I hugged Cassie and told her, “The only problem is that Tom thinks we may be too permissive. Mercy was in my lap for a while and Tom seemed to object.”Cassie raised her head from my chest and said to Tom, “We all know we can be close with any of the men here. That I love Chuck so much makes it nice when I can curl up on his lap. He’s my man and I want to be close to him any chance I get.”Mercy got up from Steve’s lap and came over to kiss Cassie and me. She turned to Tom and said, “We all love. She has some fat around the belly, but not enough to make her figure unattractive. She moves with a powerful stride, obviously a strong woman. She is also very aware of the hunters around her. The Wildebeest keeps her purse tucked closely to her, her hand in a pocket of the purse, very likely holding onto a can of pepper spray mace.That is her mistake though. As I watch her walk, I see where I could snatch her from the street. Fifty feet from her is an alleyway. If anything other than bums or. I should have felt guilty for ogling her, but I guess the Jack Daniels was still doing the thinking for me.“I wasn’t just looking at your boobs,” I said uncontritely. “I was looking at your butt, too.”Dakota finished smoothing back her thick brown hair and readjusted the scrunchy that held it in a ponytail before putting her hands on her hips and giving me a look.“If you stopped acting like an idiot I’d let you look at my body anytime you wanted,” she said.That Tuesday afternoon trip to.