"Why do they call them knee socks in the come up to below the knee," I thought? I found some shoes that looked similar to buckled shoes, but these had...a three-inch heel. I put them on and decided it was time for makeup.I sat at my sister's vanity table and applied foundation, then powder. I decided to use a light pink blush. I put some black eyeliner under each eye and use light blue with pink highlights for my eye shadow. She had almost thirty lipsticks, but I found a hot pink color and. . and free. He was slowly stroking his shaft as we talked and with out noticing it I had been holing mine in my hand. He asked if I did it dry or if I used lotion? I said that I usually used lotion. He rolled over and grabbed a bottle of lube out of his night stand. REAL LUBE! I had never seen any before. He said I could use as much as I wanted and threw it to me. It was clear and smelled funny. Not the perfumed lotion smell I was used to. I asked if he used it, he said sometimes but not. Will you?”“Yes!” she said too quickly, then looked down again, brushing her hair forward with her right hand, idly covering that side of her face. “I mean ... yes, yes of course I can stay. I’d be happy to help.”“Great!” I exclaimed, clapping and rubbing my hands together as I rose from the couch. “Let’s go out and get a bite to eat, then come back here and work on it. What are you in the mood for?”She looked back up, real fear in her one good eye, and she backed away from me. “No!” she said. As I was finishing I heard Anita put some Reggaeton music on, not my favorite but popular with younger crowd. It did have a good beat and soon Anita and I were laughing and dancing throughout the living room.We were so involved that neither one of were aware that Kathy had arrived and was watching the show. Thank goodness we kept to just dancing, nevertheless we both jumped when she started clapping between songs. It was not until we turned down the volume that we heard to gate chime.