Nigel, for reasons of his own, continued looking straight ahead, and did not respond."Do you think I'm pretty?" she asked.My jaw dropped, and instantl... I knew. Something had changed, and changed radically. And that almost always meant Mistress Penelope was involved.It shocked Nigel too. It shook loose his stolid control, and he actually looked at her."It's all right if you don't," she said, looking down at the floor. There was a pinkish tint to her cheeks that was usually lacking. "I know I'm. It wasn't just her words that were seductive as the emotion was displayed on her pretty face before the crowd of thousands. Suddenly, she glanced my way as she continued to sing."You're starting to go away from me,I can see it in your eyes."Her eyes caught mine as she voiced those words. Her vocals were accompanied by a sly, seductive glance that was clearly aimed at me. I cannot recall a woman ever looking so sexy, nor could I imagine how one could.As she finished the song the audience rose to. At the end, though Adam was barrelling towards the impossible moment like a stampede of cattle, he actually managed to stop with just her saying so. She was aware of his extreme arousal, seen it in his eyes, felt the hardened resolve behind his shorts. He was young and immature, supposedly unable to control himself in that state. Yet, at her utterance, he did. There was no forced attempt by him to continue, no angry retorts, no pouting, or fuming. He just stopped. Just like that. He wasn't. I must admit that it felt nice soaking my feet in that warm waterand getting my legs rubbed down and massaged. I felt like I was inheaven!Jennifer decided that a nice shade of light purple would look best on mytoes, though she yelled at me to NEVER show my hairy legs again, whichwere from now on to be kept shaved and moisturized. Again I felt terriblyembarrassed and agreed to take care of that unsightly carpet immediatelyafter getting back to my dorm. Armpit hair was a thing of the past.