"I brought you a present. I know you need it – I've SEEN you, night after night! You're so hot..." She's looking at me like I'm insane, but she's ki...d of frozen. I take her hand, gently, and I put it on my shank, where it is poking my sweatpants, rock-solid. "You need a man, Baby. I need a woman. Let's help each other!"She snatches her hand away, and shakes her head, bug-eyed."What's the matter, Baby? I won't hurt you – I promise! This isn't about that."She grabs my hand – the one holding the. I gave her a friendly look, and then I let a little bit of a smile escape and I saw that she was smiling too, despite herself. She was starting to realize that the thing she'd been waiting all her life to happen had just happened-- someone had picked her over one of her conventionally pretty (or slutty) friends, and in the most humiliatingly public way possible.We chitchatted about where they were from and what they were doing here, Blondie giving me terse one-word answers, her friend happy to. No matter how old your puppy, the posture should be correct. Our buyers pay quite a bit to have a properly trained puppy."My handler raised my hind end of the floor into a standing position. Once a was standing on my own, she commanded me to sit again. This time, when I sat, I looked to the more experienced. They were sitting on the asses, like a dog should. I copied them. As soon as my ass touched the floor, I felt the soothing tingles. I gave a big sigh, so happy in that. "I want nothing more than for this to happen." That's what i wanted to hear," said the girl smiling.With that she clicked her fingers and blew a kiss in Jerry's direction. At first Jerry wasn't sure what was going on but then the girl began to change. First her clothes suddenly became those of a cheerleader. Gone was the thin cotton top and in its place was a generic cheerleading top with matching mini-skirt. This wasn't the only change though; her hair went an insane shade of platinum blond,.