Practice." She said slowly. "I think you should try to pick me up in a bar" She finished quickly."What?" This was not at all what I expected, although...even as I exclaimed my confusion, I could see where she was going and she was right, it did have merit."Think about it. You're totally new to dating ... real dating. I've been out there, and I think you could practice on me, and I could give you feedback. A spy in the enemy camp so to speak. That way when you do find someone you're really. “Here, you can sniff me while I finger myself.” Somewhere, in the back of her mind, she was aware Duke might possibly do more than just sniff her…Claire closed her eyes and moaned. She fingered her tight, wet pussy. Duke silently walked over to her over, stalking his prey once again. He saw his master’s exposed pussy, smelled her sexuality with a million olfactory neurons, and gave her a long wet sniff. Sensing his owner wasn’t going to run away this time, he shoved his nose deep into her. ” I saw a flicker of concern cross her face. I wondered why as an older man came out onto the terrace. He looked to be in his middle sixties and quite healthy, He was walking well. He had short white hair cut in a flat top style and had a bearing to him. He looked at them and his eyes locked on me and stayed there for a moment. Mrs. Fisher was standing up and I was doing the same. Mr. Fisher walked forward a bit and shook his hand and said “Hi Dad” warmly.“I missed you at the course last. Less than five minutes later, it hit me. I smiled and opened my eyes.“If Jorge were here, he’d remind me that even if the Rap Sessions go well, there are other people who could run them, and that I do much better with one-on-one philosophical discussions; first with Anala, later with Michelle, and currently with Mitsuko. Those discussions in the Rap Sessions are more valuable to others than they are to me, but there’s no reason that Michelle, Elizabeth, and Trish couldn’t run them in my place.