No matter what I did she kept popping back in my head so I just went with it. I came rather quickly and felt relieved almost instantly. I guess she wa... right about blue balls. The next morning Jen picked me up for school. I jumped in the car and we took off.“So, did you take of it?” She asked grinning ear to ear“Haha. I did. You were right.” I replied with a laugh“Good to hear.” She said “I bet you were about to explode.”“Yeah. I’ll have to make sure that doesn’t happen again!” I exclaimedShe. Have you got anything that could disguise Derek’s scent?”“No. Except…” Chloe paused. “We’re upwind from your onagers. They should have smelled Derek already and they don’t seem concerned. Rhonda? Hold your gun ready. I think we have a solution.”Chloe took me from Joy’s embrace and held my hand as we walked towards the onagers. They raised their heads as we got close but seemed docile. Chloe stroked one. She motioned to me to do the same. I reached up and stroked an onager’s leg. It seemed to. We didn't even dress up for Christmas dinner, which was surprising to me. I had thought that this dinner would be even bigger than the Thanksgiving one, but it turned out to be more of a family-only event than Thanksgiving was for them. Not that it was a small gathering. Cor's parents — and imagine how much trouble I had calling the Wind of Arbor by her familiar name! - came for the celebration, which was called a 'holiday' here.We also got Ginny McKesson's side of the family, or at least most. He was coming onto me. My dad's good friend had caught me dressed as a girl and instead of reacting with anger, he was propositioning me. My dreams of being the cute, innocent teen babysitter girl all the dads fantasised over had come awfully true and now I would have to deal with the consequences. I was blushing bright red now and it wasn't just fear. I had to admit that the whole idea of this situation, one that, except for the cock beneath my skirt, could be right out of a porno movie, made.