" I'm next!" called out another guy, and Alexa felt her eyes get big. More hands were touching her now, and she was swallowing the cum that was pourin... down her throat. Not gagging gave her something to concentrate on other than the pain in her ass at least. Fingers reached down to her pussy and rubbed the wet, swollen folds, finding her clit and twisting it; the pleasure began to help the pain in her ass recede a little more. Another dick was pushed into her mouth and more hands covered her. .? Who....? Oh!" Sharon had the decency toblush when she realized who I was talking about. "Okay, smart ass,let's see how well you do with heels," She pointed at a pair of slingback dress sandals with a two inch wedge heel. Oh, double crap, Ithought as I buckled my feet into the shoes, this ought to be a lot offun. Surprisingly, the height of the heels did not bother me that muchalthough they made me walk a little more cautiously.When we started to leave, Sharon stopped me. "Wait a second,. "I'm sorry that took so long. As a treat I've got a massage stone thatI'll use. I think you'll find this to be a new experience," she said."Hhmm," was all I said in reply as I'd allowed myself to slip into a semi-awake state. I felt her go back to work on my back and then I felt astrange jolt like static electricity as a cold round object about the sizeof a silver dollar touched my back."What was that?" I asked starting to lean back and turn my head."I'm sorry it's so dry in here that I must. Bring him by as soon as he arrives."Burliss Randolph was a wizened, bright-eyed little man who affected a tall black top hat as part of his chimney sweeper persona. He was well-scrubbed and his clothes were clean, perhaps reflecting the slow season for persons of his profession. The top hat, however, was decidedly dusty.Randolph displayed no nervousness as he entered Sam's office. Hugh Fulcher had made clear to the man that he was a witness, not a suspect to any crime.Sam greeted the man and.