I looked up at Mistress Mary. "Oh my, Sissy Baby Ariel can'tgive poor horny Sissy Nicole a hand job. What shall she do to relieveher sissy sister? Can...you think of anything that might work, Sissy BabyAriel?"It was obvious that there was only one other way for me to get SissyNicole off. I had already given Sissy Heather a blow job, sort of. Whatwas one more? I looked up at Mistress Mary to see if it was okay for meto take out the pacifier. She nodded. I let it fall out as I bentforward and took. "But only if you don't mind." If you want him there, honey, than I don't mind. You are the one competing, not me."Sophia thought for a minute. "Does it bother you, Mom? That he's back in my life?" A little. But not that much, or I wouldn't have brought him in the house in the first place. Listen, Sophia, I have horrific memories of our years together. Those just won't go away. However, I give him all the credit in the world for turning his life around. Some men like him never do that. At least. ” I said enticingly to him. I had bought a dance pole for his birthday this year and decided to use it for the first time today. I went to pole dancing lessons so I wouldn’t make a complete fool out of myself. I was used to dancing because I had been a dancer all my life so I wasn’t nervous one bit. As I walked over to the pole I turned the stereo on and hit music on his iPod. I told his he wasn’t allowed to touch me till I was done. He nodded. I slowly walked around the pole starring him in. Adding to this is the fact that this was all playing out in a very public setting, so regardless of his actual intentions, we had to consider how others perceived our interaction as well. All of this was swirling through my head that night when Neal came over to my barracks in order to walk with me to the theater. I was at my bed grabbing a couple of belongings because after the movie, I was going to head up to Seoul. The exercise had been paused, so it was the perfect opportunity to get away.