It is notessential in ballroom, but it can be spectacular. In other forms ofdance that strength is also desirable for all male dancers. It is notexp...cted for female dancers.So my style was heavily influenced by my mother. She encouraged me andI think that it was well known that I was her favourite. Perhaps thatwas why her death was such a tragedy for me. After a short buthorrifying battle with cervical cancer she was dead at 46 and I wasmotherless at 18.It was a sorrowful time for us all. . She asked, "Why are we stopping?"I replied, "I want to ponder our path from here." Let's go up. I would like to know more about where we are. We can see more from the top. I really am not ready to go back to the others yet."I realized that I wasn't either. There was something magical about this time and I also wanted to extend it. "Okay. Up we go!"We walked up the mountain. It really wasn't much of a mountain except when compared with the rest of the land. Since the rest of the island was. Then I slid the hood gently back so that her tiny clit was totally exposed, and as I did this I gently held her clitoris through the hood for about a couple of minutes, I could feel it swelling and beating like a heartbeat between my fingers, and all the time she was moaning softly, whimpering, as her body began to sway in motion.I then began to gently spread her little pussy lips wide, as this had a terrific effect on her. Her body started to jerk upwards as if she was already being fucked. I. The fingers inch along the denim, cursing this barrier and yet getting excited by it, by the mystery it envelops like a paper wrapping on a candy. They finally reach the valley hidden in between the top of Josie’s legs. They suddenly press harder into Josie, trying to feel the contours of her vulva through the inhibitive barrier, to get a feel for her inner and outer labia. The palm presses in even harder in an attempt to stimulate the clitoris, feeling the heat and moisture emanating from.