.. “ She pauses, looking up at Luke as if all she wants to do right now is impress him. “I said last week that if I win the award – I’d do it ..... Then yesterday, when you asked which dog I’d do WHEN I won the award, I suddenly realised that I couldn’t decide. I’d seen them all in action up close - I’d seen how much the girls enjoyed them all, and I’d watched the videos in the editing room for so long ... I realised I couldn’t pick...”“So tell us what you’ve decided instead... ?”She takes a deep. Around two o’clock Annie couldn’t hold it any longer, she gathered up the remnants of her shredded nightie and panties, wadded them up and put them between her legs hoping they would catch her urine and just let go. The next night was a replay except she’d sensibly voided her bladder before Rollie could drag her to bed. She had put on a nightgown hoping that he’d just lift it to take her. No such luck, he ripped it from her and told her she’d be in bed naked, sleep naked from now on then he’d. He softly separated her labia with his index finger to release a swell of wetness that had been growing since the moment he placed his hand flirtingly on her thighs in the bar, which was met by a quiet scoff of excitement. He pressed his nose a little deeper into her exposed neck and breathed in her racing pulse.He dipped his fingers into the puddle, and backtracked slightly to acknowledge the pleasure button pleading for attention. He moved back and forth over the hood a few times, until his. Then I led her up to my room. "This is very nice," she said,"and you keep it very tidy." She gave me another hug. "You look so prettyand natural in a skirt." She went on. "Your father would have been soproud of you." I had been quite small when my father died and didn'tremember him very well. But I must have looked puzzled at her lastremark, because she went on to explain that after I had gone to bed hewould often slip into feminine attire. "He was always a kind person," shesaid, "but somehow.