(this leotard now gave me"special sexy chills and memories" that made me feel amazing when I woreit.)I slipped on my ballet slippers, and dashed off b...ack to the ballroomfloor in my dance-attire, past the other rooms of girls all takingballet. Much to my shock, I saw James there waiting for me, wearing apair of very tight black slacks, and a black sweatshirt (plus his danceshoes).... His nylon trousers were incredibly tight, and my eyes wereinstantly drawn (again) to his large conspicuous male. ”“Alright, daddy,” Alexa moaned.“That’s better,” Roman said calmly.Reaching up, Roman loosed Alexa’s hair from the bun she had it in. It fell in thick, dark curls over her smooth back and shoulders. Briefly, he ran his fingers through it, then slid his hands back down the young woman’s back until he reached the waistband of her shorts. Roman hooked his fingers around the waistband and pulled her shorts halfway down her thighs. That’s as far as they would go with her legs being spread so wide.. My phone is her lifeline. She has no bloody clue about time normally (her ‘alarm kiss,’ was an aberration) and so I keep all her appointments and contacts in mine. I am efficient, mostly, and rather enjoy making her life easier. She was late in the lobby and as she walked across the huge lobby I took in her look for the day: a black, calf length dress with a mandarin collar and typically tight waist, buttons all down the front and she wore black stockings with lowish black heels. Around her. ‘Andy doesn’t have a father.’ I rubbed the top of his wet head. ‘You can tell your friends your story then, Andy.’ I handed the blanket back to one of the guys from the squad as the sun was quickly warming me up. ‘You okay, sir?’ someone asked. ‘Just fine. I’ve got a bit of adrenaline to burn off, but I’m just fine.’ I turned and watched the doors close on the ambulance. I waved at the kid and strangely enough, I saw him wave back. I started down the running path and as I ran, I started.