Fuck her.Pulling up into the supermarket parking lot, Mother parked the car. I grabbed the paper, and tore it out of my pad, and put it in my pocket a...d clipped my pen to the front of my shirt. I got out of the car almost bumping into someone.“I’m sorry.” I said.“It’s all right kid.” The man said, turning back to me.His hair was short, he was wearing glasses, jeans, a t-shirt, and had a standard build. I knew his face. I knew who he was. But bumping into him here? What were the chances? My. I figure she's okay with it, and so am I. Fuck a baby into me, sir, I want it!”“Lilly, you're my wife. Is this what you want?” Brian asked, obviously distraught by this whole turn of events. His wife was his slave now, in fact and truth, but he wouldn't do anything that hurt her feelings. He still loved her with his whole heart.“Do it, Brian, give her the child I could never give you.” Lilly said, shedding a silent tear. “Fuck a baby into Cindy, too. That's why I did this, so that we could. One problem is that I only wear them around the house when I am alone as I am still not comfortable wearing some of the more exotic ones outside of the house. Since being on the net, I have also come to realize that my interest in my shoes and hose would probably be considered a fetish by many. It was not long before I had about a dozen pair of shoes, and I even ordered some long high-heeled boots that I enjoy wearing very much also. My first pair of boots were a vivid red and they had a 4 ½. .Ellie was getting turned on too by the chat to a total stranger.Time went on and I knew I had to check into my hotel and be ready for my meeting but as it was a small local hotel, it was off the beaten track. I pushed my luck at this point and asked if Ellie knew where it was, in the hope that she would show me...my plan worked.As we walked, we talked about all sorts of things. We both had young c***dren, we both had issues in our marriage, we both missed our previous lives before.