After a few hours of Mozart and Chopin, I had to stand up. However, some others thought I was about to dance and Mom pulled me onto the floor.As we da...ced, I couldn't get over how beautiful she looked, her head laying against my chest as we swayed gently along with the couples. She smelled so good and she felt so warm against me as her hands rubbed up my arms. As the last song ended, we looked into each other's eyes again.It seemed unreal as our mouths met, her soft lips pressing fervently to. " Oh great, so you put all the blame on me then!"She laughed. "Well, and I also told her that because you are such a horny little prick, that it makes me horny all the time too. So if she ever does catch us fooling around someplace other than in the bedroom, she's going to have to accept that and either look the other way, or find something else interesting to do."Now I smiled. I could live with that. Though for the next three days, our sexual activities were confined to the bedroom. I was. ..certainly looks very tender,“ I said, running my hand over the hot flesh. Chloe flinched wildly.„P-Please...please...“ she cried out.„Posture Number 3,“ said Timal. Wincing and gasping, Chloe knelt before us, hands on her head. Her pretty features were quite distorted; I hardly recognised her. I smiled at her showing I could be friendly as well as cruel. Chloe did not respond to this gesture. „Now,“ continued Timal, „you don't, slave, want to feel a cane across that backside of yous, do. ” Bloo says. “Boy that sure was a quick trip to the Record Store.”“OOH, we’re going shopping?” Frankie asks enthusiastically. “Because I know the cutest outfit that I can wear!”Bloo begins to see that something is amiss. “Wait a minute…you’re not the real Frankie, she hates cleaning & shopping. You’re imaginary Frankie! YOU’VE COME BACK FOR ME! THANK—!!!!”Mac quickly covers Bloo’s mouth with his hand, quieting him. “Keep it down, Bloo!” He whispers loudly. “I don’t want the house to know she’s.