The girls chattered mostly with each other, but sometimes with me, though there were lots of looks and smiles and bats of eyelashes and flips of hair ...hich represented flirting. As usual, Angie sat with the college kids and other young adults, and never made eye contact, though I saw her looking my way several times out of the corner of my eye. That alone told me I was right that she’d try at least once more.After we finished our light lunch, we all went to Sunday school, and when that. "Mandatory. Alpha Challenge." My breath caught. "Not..." "Oh, yes, dearie," he said as he worked the cream across the tops of my toes on the tufts of hair. My claws extended involuntarily as I stiffened, inhaling. "Easy, girlfriend, no need for that." He began working up the front of my legs, slathering me with the heavy lotion. I saw his hand reach for another tube. Four. Maybe one more treatment. I had to get to the store this week. But tonight... "Michael?" "Uhn, huhn," he confirmed in his. The crest had a large sleeping bear that was covered with the Italian flag, and the above it saying the Family name and below a motto, but both written in Italian. How many? The greeter asked smiling, dragging me out my contemplation of my surrounding. Just me, I started following her through a small hall, Um, is there a girl here black hair, roses tattooed on her right arm? I asked, half expecting yes, and the other half no. I sucked in my lips, and prayed to whatever god there is out there.. She reached around and caressed my ass, then pinched it. Oof... Oof... Oof... She was pulling the hair of my patch with her lips, then lightly biting, then licking... Then she pushed her hand under my top and pressed against my belly and pursed her lips and blew across my pussy.The tension turned to stars and I yelped and bit my lip. I was cumming. She had me cumming and hadn't even penetrated me or touched my clit. Wetness seemed to be pouring from my opening but she just smiled. I saw her.