Es ist sicherlich genug f?r eine Woche. Wir werden aberviel mehr in Zukunft brauchen.Als n?chstes gehe ich in ein Schuhgesch?ft. Die Verk?uferin, eine...ch?ne Blondine, fragt an welcher Art von Schuhen ich interessiert bin.Ich zeige ihr in der Vitrine ein paar Modelle, alle High Heels mithohen Abs?tzen. Sie fragt mich welche Gr??e ich trage. Ich antworte ichw?re nicht sicher, aber wir h?tten um die 44 gesch?tzt. Die Verk?uferinwirkt ?berrascht, sie sagt aber nichts. Sie geht ins Lager und. Oh, God, everybody’s going to know about me and Jake, aren’t they.Leanne hurried to the kitchen to oversee the final lunch preparations. The family started to find seats at the dining room table. Lizzie and Emily did, too, although Lizzie looked uncomfortable. Leanne and the servants came in, bringing food.Jake excused himself and came back a minute later with a small plastic Petland shopping bag. He sat down at the head of the table and casually set the bag on the corner next to him. Lizzie. I say yes sir and you get a mirror and show me that I am wearing a black studded collar with a silver hoop on it. You tell me its for when you untie me you can still have control over me. You attach a matching lead to the loop and stroke my face. You start undoing my restraints. You pull me up and I have a little stretch enjoying the freedom while I can. You stand up cause Im a little stiff. You kiss me passionately and slowly. You get a wet wipe and wipe the dried cum off my face. I watch you. She hated herself. Now she was confused. "What?" she asked quizzically."I want to be your friend." Nobody just wants 'to be my friend'. They want me to be their friend who'll fuck them."Tom thought. Now he could strongly sense what Derek had suggested to him. He knew he had to impress her with his sincerity. "I don't want to fuck you." What's the matter with me?! I'm not pretty enough? I'm too slutty? My tits aren't big enough? I'm not good enough for you? Why don't you want to fuck?!" she.