"You nasty little foot slave, you're getting another fucking hard onalready?" She was happy with my cleaning efforts and laughed at me."Enough for now...you have things to do!" She stood up smoothed andadjusted her stockings at the garters and pulled down her tight skirt.She slipped into her 4" spiked heels with her nylon feet still dampfrom my tongue wash. She told me to get dressed with my jeans on overthe girdle and stockings and not to take them off. I was to wear themthe rest of the day as. My nipples poked hard before me I was so excited to begin my work of art. I had to put my all into it.However, I hadn’t sculpted in over a year.Despite that, I wasn’t afraid of making a mistake. I could feel the Goddess whispering to me. Inspiration burned as I could see the figure inside the stone. I would wrought something so beautiful today. A tingle raced through me. An excitement burned inside of me. Creating always made me wet. It was such a sexual act to bring something of beauty into. Seeing the pleasure in Shay's eyes, Caleb added another digit. Once more pain racked Shay's body as his hole was stretched even farther, but it didn't last as Caleb took Shayton's shaft in hand and began to knead. A passion filled shout escaped Ravenwood as his body was lit with the fires of pleasure. A casual grin came to Caleb at Shay's shout before bringing his lips to Shay's tongue. Their mouths clasped together as Caleb eased his fingers out of Shay. Shay whimpered at the loss of the heat. They would not be able to afford to keep paying for my school. I understood the situation but hoped I could make the money on my own and also would try to get need based scholarships.I had already secured a summer job at a resort hotel working as a waitress and maid. I quickly applied for several scholarships and grants with the hopes of keeping me at my school.The money I made from the resort was okay but nowhere near what I would need to stay in school. I made friends with the head hostess..