Despite the playing John was concerned that she hadn'teaten properly. She's lost a lot of weight and her ribs showed under herbreasts and her cheeks l...oked unnaturally hollow. "I?ll feed you too. Youare all skin and bones now and you need more food in your belly and lesswork," he informed her in a kindly way.By the time they got to the dessert stage John's play hadbecome openly sexual. He daubed her nipples with cream from the pie and thensucked it off. Then he put some on the head of his prick. I loved that she took such good care of herself and made an effort to look feminine and attractive, even if it was just the two of us at home. I enjoyed giving her a long once-over, and appreciated how her eyes sparkled in delight at the obvious high-level of enjoyment I was getting by ogling her. She looked incredibly sexy in her short skirt and simple white blouse. I began to anticipate, in earnest, both the birthday party and the fact that I was planning on making her absolutely squeal in. He flinched as her fingers brushed his chest, so large, but so gentle. Handprints weren’t really on the table, as hers would pretty much cover his entire torso, so she began to paint on him instead. His scales were sensitive, ticklish, shivers rolling down his spine as her dull claws brushed them. She was painting him with strange runes and geometric patterns of unknown meaning. They followed the natural contours of his body, the Krell pausing to paint a floral pattern around his navel. He. I was pretty speechless when Dakota opened the door for me, wearing a ‘little black dress’ and high heeled pumps. She had managed to tame her wild hair into a sophisticated do, and artfully applied make up made her look as if she were five years older. Dakota was pleased when I told her how beautiful she looked. She told me that I cleaned up well also. I was proud to have her on my arm as we strolled into the civic center.Dakota enjoyed the ballet immensely, while I sat through it, pretending.