The only color was the pale fox fur on its collar. The only other park that one could see was the black heeled boots that went past the jacket. Her lips are painted ruby red. She turned back and pulled on the leash in her right hand. "Come on, my pup. The main hall is ours for the next hour and I want to get full use of it." Another tug. What came out was not a puppy, but a man on his hands and knees, crawling after her. One could not tell of his size being on the ground. He