He dug around until he found a pair of sweatpants with 'F. S. Cross Country' emblazoned on them. The letters were cracked and faded. He found shorts, ...ld t-shirts, and some thick socks. His old high school track gear would have to do.He returned downstairs and knocked on the door. "Clothes here when you're ready."Hot food was something he should probably throw together, but he didn't want to waste his modest foodstuffs until his guest expressed an interest one way or another. He turned the TV. I did not answered him for a movement and then he caught my hand and pulled me towards his shop and asked me to come in again. I went in with him and they introduced themselves. The man who brought me in was Rajesh and The other man was Sushil. Rajesh was about 40 plus in age and Sushil was about 25.In there shop there were every where cloths hanging on the walls and there was a separate cabin at the end of that shop. They offered me a glass of water which I accepted and drank and returned. Tiffany wasinsistent, "I feel like pussy today. Cunt. Putang. Twat. I want to fuckyou today. I just got a raise and want to celebrate with Jenny - bysucking your luscious tits and making you cream in your panties. I wantyou, Tits ("Tits" was Tiffany's pet name for Jenny)." Jon was startled but recovered quickly. "Congratulations on the raise.I'll help you celebrate. You can fuck me -- Jenny - any way you want." Jon had gotten an erection listening to Tiffany, and his erection goteven harder as. If the person you're dealing with doesn't freak, then you don't. If they do, then you still don't. That would only enforce what they would expect your behavior to be. Thank them for their time and walk away. Simple as that." Ok" I said in a more assured tone."Good. Now let's talk shoes. If you're going to be strutting around the house in heels every night you're going to need more than one pair... my that's a big smile on your face."It was. I couldn't believe I was going to wear my heels at.