“I’m sorry,” she continued, “but could you direct me to the Disney store, I believe it’s around here somewhere?” “Yes,” I uttered, “...t’s just down the street a few blocks, I think.” Then I turned around and as I pointed in the direction that I had been walking, added, “just down that way, I’m sure of it.” With that she smiled and said, “Oh thanks so much,” and took off down the street. At the time, I didn’t give it a second thought, but had I been asked, I most likely wouldn’t have been able to. I've missed you."Now, show me how happy you are to be back in your pretty party dressand panties. Tell me how happy you are and show me by shining my bootswith your tongue."I literally threw myself at Auntie's feet and fiercely lapped the blackpatent leather. "Oh yes Auntie," I panted between slurping herbooties. "Yes Auntie, I'm soooo happy to be back. Oooh yesss... YesAuntie I'll be such a good girl from now on... I promise." I couldhardly believe my ears, listening to myself pledging. My body suddenly felt alive, my nipples tingled, my stomach heaved, in a nice way, but my crotch screamed and I looked at my uncle perched in my doorway with different eyes, girlish and lustful, I saw him differently, I viewed him as a man and found my eyes drifting down to his crotch, as if instinctively knowing what lay there, natures way of telling girls who was master of their desires.I sat there transformed, I was lusting and with that came a boldness, bordering on brazenness, a clarity. Fighting Hawk was amused, but hid his feelings. The scouts had a hard time with the soldier. Fighting Hawk watched as they quietly tried to get him to understand that Fighting Hawk was a very important person. They explained that offending him could get a lot of people killed. The soldier still acted like an idiot, but at least he was respectful about it.The scouts translated Fighting Hawk's words. Even though they knew that he spoke some English, they didn't know how much, and were happy when.