"Nowslip your feet into these slippers." The two-inch heels forced him tostand up straight, arching his back and thrusting his breasts intogreater pro...inence."There, at last you're ready to go down to join the others forbreakfast." What others?" Just the members of your squaredance team. I invited them forbreakfast." I'm not going down!" For the first time Leslie presented a directchallenge to Mrs. Heywood's orders. The challenge was short-lived."Oh, yes you are. I don't like to make threats,. She felt more fragile, if that was the right word for it. She wondered if men felt more manly after sex. She wasn't even sure she could phrase the question the right way.One thing sex did, it charged her up. She felt ready to scale mountains and conquer dragons. She also felt like singing, something she'd done some of in high school, but only did in the privacy of her car now; some things shouldn't be inflicted on other people.She waved at a couple of people she knew from the main offices as. ” Novella opened her mouth as if to say something, but then thought better of it. She carefully placed the disks on a shelf and then pulled her sweater over her head.Underneath, she wore a plain, white bra which held some nice-sized, full breasts in place. They were larger than mine, maybe a C-cup, and the bra seemed to be a few sizes too small for them, squeezing them into a tight cleavage. “Go on,” I said, watching her. Hesitantly, she pushed down her tights. Her legs were just as I imagined. ” (Not at all, I like you very much.)Me: “Didi k kemon dekhte Laltu?” (How does she look, Laltu?)Laltu: “Dada ekdom heroine er moto. Ami to bhabteo parchi na ami ja dekhchhi.” (Just like any heroine, I cannot even imagine whatever I am seeing.)Me: “ Aro dekhte iche korchhe naki?” (Do you want to see more?)Laltu: “ Ki j bolen, dekhte ichhe korbe na. Joto khon somai lage laguk, ami achhi” (Definitely, why not? Take you time, I am here for you.)Those were enough turn-on. I opened all the buttons.