“stop that!” I demanded. “stop that!” she mocked.She was an excellent mimic, able to parody anyone in voice, stride, and mannerisms. I approve..., a fellow brat! That is partly how she was able to rob the Matrons of their necklaces. A small part. She could ingratiate herself into the company of any level of society, from highest to lowest, by assuming the postures and attitudes of the group wordlessly.I had to be careful that she did not become bored in social settings, or she was likely to upset. A short skirt, black tiny sheer panties, a blouse that was low cut. Jim had wanted her to go without a bra but Beth refused so they compromised on a very small wisp of a bra that matched her sheer panties. She looked fantastic.That night Jim was waiting so turned on he was pacing like a lion in a cage. When Beth got home he gave her a hell of a kiss and then said,"Tell me... what happened."Beth smiled at her husbands excitement and replied."He didn't take his eyes off of me. He was at my desk. I convinced her that it would be something that we would both really enjoy. Funny, but once she got through this first time, she jumps now at the chance whenever I bring it up again. After our experience I think all couples should try it at least once. We did it up in Quebec City (in the nicely private fenced in backyard of our rental property), a lovely place with plenty of good looking young professional hunks working their way through college and willing to do whatever they're told to give. The first few times he did it I worried that he would fall in head first and drownd. Somehow he always found the perfect balance, on his knees with his head laying on the padded seat. He spent hours in that position. He never fell in, so I quit worrying. I usually checked on him and flushed his last barf down before going to bed. He never woke up when I did this.When Bud my german shepard mix got about 5 months old, like most male dogs, he started humping peoples legs. My buddies would kid me.