Dillon still was incredibly aroused, and he supposed he would probably stay that way until he was done photographing this young beauty. His hand roam...d over her body, and he examined her as closely as ever now. She placed a hand on his as it wandered over her small breasts. She smiled up at him when he looked into her face. “You are going to make one man very happy someday, Masha,” Dillon told her, looking down at her incredibly young body again. “Thank you.” Masha said sweetly. “Dillon?” . Jack hadn’t asked her. He had just done it. And she was the one who had gotten in trouble, not him.“Hey! Look at the legs!”Kelly was sauntering along in the hallways when she got the catcall. She turned around instinctively, the customary grin rising to her face.She’d been told she had the kind of face you could stare at for hours and never get tired of. Her chocolate-brown eyes shone all the brighter when surrounded by eyeliner and mascara; her eyelashes had been invitingly curled. Her lips. A leash would be a lot less noticeable in a heavy crowd. It's not heavy yet, there are just more people to notice; just the way I planned today to be. Spying a few benches near the salon, I head there to allow my pet to regain her composure. As I sit, I point down; she quickly kneels just to my left. Our presence is becoming more noticeable as we sit here; chainmaille, a leash, and her kneeling before me are combining into something people just can't ignore at the mall. They are rushing past,. The cop had been disgusted and warned Jennifer that Bob could press charges against her for making a false complaint. Susan had immediately said, "He won't," and then the cop had started making noises about her riding the motorcycle, which actually belonged to the alleged suspect, which might constitute theft."She's just been taking care of it, while this little misunderstanding got worked out," Susan had said. "She'll take it back to him, so it's there when he's released ... won't you,.