.."It's just different from what I thought", I said."Oh? Different how?" Well, at work you dress quite discretely, covering your figure", I said. "It ...ade me assume your were ... Well ... Bigger!" Bigger?"I was on the high wire. On mistake and I would crash ..."But you have this really beautiful hourglass figure. You're big in all the right places, and ..." So you've been looking at me at work?", she interrupted."... yes ...", I quipped."Why?" Erhm..." Don't worry", Kitt said. "I look too, but. She came over to vent about her day not going so well and stayed for dinner. As we all sat around the living room somehow we got on the subject of feet, I'm not quite sure what sparked the topic now that think about it. Tiffany told us the other day Dan was making fun of people with feet fetishes. He joked about what would she do if he had one and how stinky and gross he thinks feet are. I quickly protested of course. Then she told us how she works 9hrs a day barefoot in her flats (the flats. "I...I'm sorry I didn't mention this to you earlier Ms. Westfeld," Isaid as I sat up on the bed.I then gave her the quick rundown on my "hobby" and how I had beentaking trips to New York so I could enjoy being myself."Are you some kind of sickening little sissy?" she asked.I told her I didn't think so. She then got up and paced the room as Ilaid there looking every bit the lady but with my girdle and pantiesoff, my skirt up around my waist and my nyloned legs spread to reveal mystill erect. Ben decided that he needed to leave the shotgun behind. It was a useful weapon, and he’d certainly come back for it once he’d overpowered the guard inside the trading post, but it was an awkward weapon to tote around when you wanted to sneak up on someone and knock them out. He laid it down on the ground behind the trading post, and then he drew his pistol. If he was really lucky, he’d use the weapon as a handy club. If not, he’d shoot the man.Ben slowly lifted the latch on the backdoor and.