I wore an emerald green dress that clung to my body down past the hips where it flared to the ground. The neck line plunged to reveal a deep line of ...leavage that was held up by the spaghetti straps that crossed in the back. I did a slight turn to let him see that the dress was almost entirely backless. I had a hairdresser pin my hair strategically in a fashion that must have been popular in the 20s or 30s. It was up off my neck, yet in loose tendrils and twists. The overwhelmed speechless. But tried to play it cool, pretending like he’d just remembered.“Oh! Hey, how did it go with Mi?”“Good actually,” Theodore replied bluntly. “We got quite far.”Dillon’s mouth fell open. “How far did you get?”“We’ve all but finished. How about you and Suki?”“Oh ... well we haven’t gotten anywhere. She doesn’t seem to be repulsed by my flirting but it hasn’t really helped me much,” he replied with a dejected slump of his shoulders. Having now entered the classroom, Theodore placed his bag on the. There was an itch somewhere under her tail, but licking there didn’t help. As the sun sank in the west, she left her rock. She’d eaten the night before, but hunting suited her mood better than caving up. The grass-eaters would be going for water soon. A stout branch she hadn’t used recently crossed over one trail to the pool where the stream widened. She went through the forest to the tree rather than use the trail. She climbed the tree and lay on the branch back from the trail. All she had to. In other words, the intensity of his nocturnal activities gave a fairly good idea of emptiness. The days of famine had turned into weeks, weeks into months, so that on that day she celebrated the sad anniversary of her first year of celibacy in a long time. Her girlfriends laughed at her, arguing that if she didn't lower her male standards, she would end up single.Catherine was there for her thoughts when she realized that her colleague Gregory's eyes were riveted on her cleavage, much deeper.