Once shefinally had it where she wanted, she pressed down, snapping the littlecombs into place and then took a few moments lifting the hair onto hissh...ulders."That dress was my first choice too, just not with these shoesobviously," said Ginger, kneeling undoing the ankle straps. "These willwork, though." Those look even higher?" Paul stated as he held her shoulder, feelingthe difference."A little, but it's dinner and they'll be on display now with thosegorgeous legs of yours," said Ginger,. I've been spoiled now that you've taken me. I know I won't find anyone to replace you." And then she kissed me. It went on and on and on. At last she broke it off and got out of the pool. I waited a little and then shooed my brood out of the pool and made them get dressed. When Junior decided nothing further was going to happen he relaxed.Dinner was informal and there was a good time had by all of us. It was getting late so I made our excuses to the hostess. She tried her best to get us to stay. She hadn't been conscious of her longings, but now she knew. This was what she wanted.Damon let her dance and was pleased. He took a black silk cord from his pocket, smooth, soft and very strong and handed it to the writhing girl. The four foot length wasn't short, but wasn't overly long. It was the final piece of the dance.Alex accepted the cord without breaking her movements. The cord hung motionless, trailing on the cold floor. Then it moved with her, to her, caressing her as if it had a. Oh, Oh, Ahhhh."Much better that he should become a she to give life and joy not endless death, JUSTICE!Watching the wall size high definition television screen filled with the surveillance camera image of the former terrorist, panting with his legs up in the air, who was overcome with unstoppable pleasure and passion, was very satisfying (pun intended). The former Osama had rejoiced over killing almost 6,000 innocent people in New York, September 11, 2001. He was now the screamer! That was.