<div class="floatright">(https://www.mediafire.com/convkey/d80f/21h8ybmnz6cjeh34g.jpg) (http://www.mediafire.com/view/21h8ybmnz6cjeh3/Kimmie.png/file)</div><br/>Chloe enjoys the mushroom tart.....adding that it 'lights her bunny tail'....<br/><br/>I grin....so cute.....she is just plain pretty.  Whether in a labcoat with safety glasses on, dolled up for a big night, or just here with me on a girls  night out.....She is a doll!<br/><br/>She eats her last oyster as Rachel, always on duty, brings us a 2nd round of drinks....and a small pitcher of water with two glasses.<br/><br/>Chloe reaches for my hand, which I like and make it easy for her to find.   Our eyes meet again.  I feel a bit flush and excited....are mushroom tarts really an aphrodisiac????<br/><br/>She says, with a twinkle in her eye:<br/><br/>“Hey Kimmie! When did you get so cute!”<br/><br/>I blush fully now....softly I say to her:<br/><br/><em>"You should know....you made me" </em>and I give her hand a gentle squeeze to tell her Im not upset about that at all.<br/><br/><em>"You gave me my start....turned me to the 'other side'....but then gave me everything I needed to be successful as a woman.  Do you remember the hair and make-up lessons with Nancy and then with the girls at "Curls"?   After that, it was a thousand youtube instructional videos on make-up, hair, clothing, deportment.  Then I would practice.   I crammed 6 years of being a teenage girl into about 3 months.....what you see is the best I could do....."</em><br/><br/>Then I add...."But Im happy with how things turned out.....I would never go back....."  I make a light circle on the back of her hand with my nails.<br/>