They had wings - beautiful, butterfly-like wings.And they could use them, as well - their pretty feet never touched the groundfor long.One came forwar..., and you could just tell she was the leader - not only wasshe larger than the others, her whole bearing was one of authority andpower."I would speak to your queen." She said."We... dont have a queen. We have a President for this country. He'll speakto you, I'm sure, once we know what you want." I replied.She looked at me as though she had not. Dangling... This was what it was like to be hanged... the need... air... her legs kicked spasmodically, again without her willing it, it just seemed to happen. She needed to breathe so badly. Then, suddenly, Pleasure! She looked down at Sebastian's face, his satiated smile. But his face was growing blurry... everything blurry... nice... gray... nothing.Sebastian basked in the afterglow of really good sex, watching as the noose pulled Millie off him and she started to dance. Lovely girl. Too. ” Miranda said. “Remember all the stuff we used to use when we were first dating, the stuff I made you put away when we moved in here so Mandy wouldn't find it?”“Yes.” he replied, remembering how much he had enjoyed the bondage he and Miranda had enjoyed together, back in the day. It had been several years, though, since they had played such games, because Mandy was older now and Miranda didn't want her daughter exposed to such things.“Do you still have any of them?” the woman asked, closing. Noticed what, Gerty?" My heels."Now I have to say I may have thought about them, but I really did not pay attention to them."Jeff, you like the seriousness my half-glasses depict and the heels go with it, the glossy black high heel or pump that says this woman is a serious woman, one way or another, I am going to do things to you with them."I am loving the idea but don't want Gert to know."Yes, Jeff, I have a few pairs of peep-toes style. I might just want to see you in my heel, I want to make.