’ I looked at her, ‘Let me get my clothes off. I hope I am not too chopped up for you. I want to please you.’ ‘Darling, they are badges of you... heroism, they are honorable and brave scars. I love them. They are part of you.’ I pulled her panties down and pushed her on her bed. She wiggled as I pulled her sneakers off and threw them across the room. Her mons was shaven and beautiful. She got hold of my under shorts and yanked them off of me. She pressed her body to me and kissed me passionately.. Tables now crowded what had been a Dance Floor, and a lot ofrather odd-looking women crowded the tables.Yes, there was a lot of action here, but I wasn't getting any of it. Oh,a couple of the Butch Ladies had cast lustful glances my way, and. onerather persistent lezzie in blue denim had flirted with Eva, but so farthere didn't seem to be any opportunity for real scandal. Nothing thatwould prove especially awkward and embarrassing for Julia --whom I wasnow impersonating -- to live down. I. Christine and I don't have dates, so they put us together, which was nice." Hope the press doesn't get a hold of that," Warren quipped. "There would go all those Arsenault Cushman vicious rivalry stories." Yeah, well, to be in a rivalry, one skater has to actually beat the other skater occasionally," Liz quipped."HEY! I beat you at Nation's Cup last fall!" Christine said indignantly."Oops, you're right."They found their table. Already seated were former National pairs champion Renee Miller and. .. they're divine!" Yes, dears, we know. But she is very kind. So kind, in fact, she might even pet you. Now what do you do and say?" Turning to Barbara, Princess said, "These are Duke and Duchess, our cubs. Please forgive them, Divine One? They're still very young..."To Barbara, what followed was truly amazing. One of the cubs put one paw behind the other and bowed. It was, she realized, a tiger cub's curtsy. The other bowed deeply. Then they both sat up straight. While Duchess wrapped her.