Sandra has a knockout feminine body I note as she undoes a zip and lets her dress fall to the floor. Her naked body and glorious arse look fabulous as...she is wearing nothing apart from her heels.“We have a surprise for you,” Celine tells me as she puts my hand on her zip so I can release her dress. I have almost full on erection by now as she lets her dress drop to the floor with her back to me and I ogle her naked arse.“Like that?,’ Celine teases as she turns front on. She also has a good body. You need to understand ... we were playing cards during all this ... I just left that out ... unless you want a lesson on how to play Euchre. I didn't think so.I don't know if this qualifies as a Halloween Story ... they're supposed to be fiction ... and I swear ... with my hand up ... this is true ... and truly weird.No, Bill ... not yet. Bill is the bartender.I have Pixies. It's true.A house full.I'm not talking about the furry creatures that have decided to live there ... the cats don't like. " Did you hear me girl? I said please go. I will unlock your heels inthe morning before you shower. You are dismissed." Yes Mistress. I am sorry to have disturbed you Mistress. Good nightMistress."I slept fitfully that night with my sore feet still locked into the everso high heels. In the morning Marsha did unlock them, allowing me toshower and change into a fresh clean uniform. I carefully appliedmakeup and put on my jewelry. The ankle strap heels were once morelocked on, so I knew. I know that now.Sometimes I wonder about this girl Kristie. I knew her once. She was a healthy girl who worked hard. She loved to exercise her body. Kristie shared her life with uncomplicated friends. It was a dull life. Her days and nights had no meaning. She shared them with meaningless people. She worked with them in a meaningless job. She spent days at the beach with them. She spent her nights in discos.Kristie lived her life for Kristie. She believed she had a life of her own. She thought.