I could see her from under the sink and if I didn't know any better I would swear she was checking out my crouch.When I finished I sat talking to her ...ust like I always do.She said she needed to pay me back for all the things I do for her. She always gives me food and other stuff so that was pay back as far as I was concerned."No, she said,"you need something better". "Stand up" she said.She reached over and grabbed my balls hanging loose in my sweat pants.She started massaging my balls.She. .." Kira ventured."I know baby, and I love you beyond life for it, but you're not being impartial, and that's what I really need here," I said. "Could I ever be pretty, or good looking, or cute, or, not gross if, say, people taught me to do stuff to look better?" There were tears in my eyes already, and I had a feeling that this was going to be harder for me to discuss than I had expected."C'mere baby, Kira said, patting the mattress next to where she was stretched out, her upper body resting. And on further examination, he saw that it was some sort of arcade token. It had a picture of an Arabian oil lamp, the kind in Aladdin on one side, and on the other it read: "Token. Good for one wish." Dennis just frowned, clenching the coin tightly in his hand. Dennis' thoughts turned back to Heather, thinking that it might have been easier if she didn't even know who he was. That way he could at least pretend... But she did know him. When he'd first met her, he'd been very polite and helpful,. I caressed him for a few seconds while I was trying to look around to see how many people were watching me. Most people were watching even then, so I knew that was a good chance. My dress was figure-hugging, so I had to step closer to the horse to try to 'accidentally' tangle a piece of it in the harness.The horse looked up suddenly several times and he could have torn it off too soon. I tried to hang my dress on the harness, but it was too tight. Finally, one of the other horses ran next to.