After drinking from the water bottle, Micki gave him a drooling smile and waved her chubby fists in the air. Sam asked permission to carry Micki, and ...aye acquiesced. She felt her attraction to Sam increase as she watched him play with her daughter. He was cooing nonsense and making funny faces, and Micki was giggling as she enjoyed the show. "Hey you clown, let's eat. I'm starving!" "Where will I put her?" he asked. "On her chair. She can watch us eat. She likes it when I have company."Sam put. Out of reflex as we collided I put my armaround the person and spun around to try keep my balance but as I did Ifelt their foot catch and trip over mine and their momentum pulled bothof us to the ground. With the street lights out on this corner of theblock all I could make out was a shadow of the person as they lay therepanting and weeping softly on the ground. My heart pounding in my ears Igot up and was just about to say something when I heard the sound of apair of heavy running footsteps. In fact I quickly realised they could probably see a good deal more of my legs than I had thought. Looking at their happy if drooling faces and acting simply on a sudden whim - I unclenched my legs letting them separate quite widely. The effect on the boys was electric and I guessed they could now see a even more. Just to make sure and again on a whim I leant further back which forced both my coat and skirt to ruck up even higher. At this point the middle of the three opposite said. "Leslie, would you like to accompany me on my rounds?" "Sure, if Heather doesn't mind," Leslie answered. "Go on," Heather laughed. "I can't get any rest when you're around." Once Heather was alone, she began to think about all that had been revealed. It seemed inconceivable that her mother had really plotted her transformation. Doing something like that just wasn't like her mother. Despite what Dr. Trate said it had to have been the Leprechaun! From what Dr. Trate said, Mother Superior.