While this was going on, Camille continued to rub her leg against my thigh, and higher. My arousal was evident to anyone who cared to look. Melanie�...�s was more subtle, but I knew her well enough to know from her breathing and the look in her eye that she felt it too. Could we let this continue?Melanie blinked first. “Well, I guess we should be getting back. I need to walk the dog before she pees on the carpet.”It was an escape. I had to turn my body away from everyone as I got out of the. To the high heeled pink wedges that made her long legs sooattractive to the alpha man, so slim and shapely..His voice was oh soo gurly now also, sounding like a breathy highersoprano pitch, it was soo cute when he now talked, sounded sooo shy,breathy and girlish...But now was his chance to escape so he looked at the possible exit acouple meters away... soo close to freedom now.. knowing that alphamales were far away he stood up shakily in his heels and tried to keephis short pink dress from. She hadlong ago accepted that she was waiting for her rescuer to kill her. Someonebarging heroically through the door would cause the tip to rip right throughher, probably, she guessed, up through her neck. She wondered if it would bepainful, or if death and numbness would come quickly. She heard footsteps,heavy, thundering footsteps. Through the hood, they were muffled slightly,but she felt them and heard them regardless. She knew the window of the doorwould slide back, and he would look in,. They'd worked hard selling knives at renfaires and gun and knife shows for over a year, and most of the money had gone into a war chest needed for setting up the business. They were still going to have to carry a mortgage, but it shouldn't be too bad. Kevin was already looking forward to doing a job he liked rather than the one he'd come to hate. Emily was a little sorry that she wasn't going to be working out there too, but they'd agreed that it probably would be a good idea to keep her income.