Wiping away the existing tears from minutes before, Dakota walked acrossthe room in an as gingerly and as feminine way as her pregnant bellywould allo... her, to look at herself in the mirror. She began takingmental notes.Looking down at her uneven nails, she clicked her tongue in distain."Thought I'd never see the day my nails would be this short. But there'snothing some extensions and French manicure can't do.," she saidbrightly. "ooohhh. Or maybe I'll do a nice cherry red. Or maybe paleblue.. "My favorite nephew"... she whispered softly. And with her free hand she took my hand, and put it on one of her tits on the outside of the gown. Even with the clothing in the way, the feeling was diving. I tried to grab as much of it as I could, trying to find her hard nipple. I kept on playing with both boobs. I finally lowered the shoulders of her nighty and discovered the beauty of her perfect white mountains. Amazingly big, soft, sagging a bit, but still with good volume. She was so white!. *Click on the door to enter* I again moved my mouse right over the door and clicked, as I did a sound of a bell ringing sounded over my speakers. When the new page of inside the store finally loaded, which took forever because it was all graphics. There was a wolf sleeping in front of a counter and no one else in the store. "Bruce I'll be right with you." I heard over the speakers. "What? Who? How?" I thought aloud. "You see Bruce I am a wizard and I know everyone who enters my shop." rang. Not really." I answered."Not to worry," she said. "What I did was to smooth my skirt as I movedmy hands forward and, when they reached the hem, gently pulled itforward. There are two reasons for this. Firstly, you don't crease theskirt and second, you don't show what you are wearing to people. That,by the way, was the other reason I put my coffee down, so that I'd haveboth hands free." So I suppose the reason you crossed your legs was so that people don'tsee what you are wearing" You've got it..