He turned her around and soflty worked his way from her neckline to her lips. Her mouth looked so kissable and he gently laved her lips with his ton...ue and with just the slightest pressure he took her mouth with his. Sliding his tongue across the indentation of her lips he probed them open and slid his tongue between them. His head dipped to the neckline of her blouse and down to her aching breasts. His breath seared the fragile skin and his fingers snared a nipple, playing with it so. Mike, use this thing so I can demonstrate.”“I’m Mike with the microphone. Watch Chrissy. She is much better looking than I am ... Reach for the sky. Those of you not on your toes are not reaching far enough. Now legs straight reach down to the ground. Sorry, reach for the deck. Chrissy is a show off her hands are flat on the deck. Back up and hold. And down and up and back down.“Most of you will be relieved to know that the jumping jack exercise has been canceled due to whiplash. “Can you still hear me?”“Yes, Miss, can you hear me?”“A little distant but its fine. Go and stand in the doorway.”I watched as she crept forward and stood just inside the threshold. Instinctively her arms and hands came forward to hide herself from the outside world. “Now stand proud and straight. Hands behind your head and feet well apart.”“Miss, do I have to?”“Do it or say goodbye.”I watched her hesitate before slowly straightening up and moving her hands out of the way and placing them. ”Sky was looking through the goods in the wagon and saw many hats of all shapes and sizes.“Sir did you make these hats?” Sky asked.“Why yes young man, I did. I was an apprentice hatter in Denver for four years and have made hats for many of the elite in Denver as well as Kansas City.”“Dad, I would like a hat I think,” Sky said as he looked the hats over with interest.“Sky, pick out your favorite and we’ll include it in our purchases.”“Did you just call this young man Sky? Is this the Sky of.