My mother normally parked in thegarage and entered the house through the back door adjoining thekitchen and garage. The family room in which I was lou...ging on thecouch in my pretty pantyhose was next to the kitchen, while my room wasupstairs at the opposite end of the house. I would hear her parking thecar in the garage long before she entered the house, so I never worriedmuch about being caught.When I heard my mother's heels clacking against the hardwood floor inthe entry hall, my first. ’ She spun me around to face the mirror while the loosely took my hair and pulled it to the top of my head … the result being more skin revealed above the bodice. ‘Here, try on these shoes … I’m going back to look at jewelry …’ and she was out the door again. I sat on the little bench and slipped on the 3′ black patent shoes she had picked out for me … they, too, fit like a glove. As I stood to face the mirror I noticed how the height of the heels subtly altered my posture … I turned from one. Moment 2: this was about a month back I was in the midst of inventorizing the lost and found that I do just because it keeps me busy and time goes by fast. Also I get a giggle of the things people leave or forget behind in hotels. Like everything people want to claim is a 200$ hairbrush but no one wants to claim the shit stain underwear? Why don’t you people claim your fucking dirty ass lundary? No one claims that. So I was keeping busy going thur the lost and found.I come across this product a. Wewould be wearing lounge attire they provided and there would be no needfor any formal or dressy clothes. They did advise us to immediatelystart using a tropical smelling cream they overnighted to our house sothat we wouldn't get burned in the sun. An odd request but it seemedlike a good request at the time. If I only knew....After we packed what they recommended and used to cream as directed toprevent burning, the day of the trip finally came. We were greeted atour door by a very nice young.