It sure would be nice to have an actual relationship, but heaven’s sake, the guys she had been meeting sure weren’t daddy material. Not even decen... sperm donors. Why did it have to be so complicated? Couldn’t there be a guy who would be at least somewhat attractive, intelligent and nice enough that she wouldn’t feel horrified at the thought of having kids with his genetic input? Where the heck were all the nice guys, anyway? The other problem, of course, is that Sylvia knew perfectly well she. Just as I started to feel it press against the back of my dress she stopped the leash retraction and raised up the back of my dress. She must have noticed my tattoo as I felt her pause and admire it, then begin to laugh out loud for a few moments. Once she regained her composure she pulled my thong to the side and held it there as she again started the leash retraction. My pussy was still lubed up from the dildo on the ride over to the club so it slid in fairly easily. Eventually I felt the. Shebegan jerking her body around in smooth, sexy positions much like she hadseen Shakira do in her music video, thrusting out her fake boobs andpadded ass."S.O.S. she's in disguise. S.O.S. she's in disguise. There's a she wolfin disguise. Coming out, coming out, coming out!"It was like an animal had taken over her body. Sora never had been agreat dancer, but Serena sure knew how to move! She performed the wholesong nearly perfectly, missing a few lyrics she didn't know, stumblingonce in her. I had the terrible hot chocolate drink before walking. I used it to wash down the new trimmed down OTC pill cocktail. I didn’t carry it with me, while I walked. It wouldn’t have been convenient, since Mikah’s leash handle occupied the hand I previously used for carrying the thermos. I decided, as the first teenager crossed the street to avoid walking by me, that it was a very good trade off.After the shower, I dressed in clean less cumbersome clothing. Mikah and I got into the Accent and left.