I went and hugged her from behind, and placed my hands over her hands that was washing her pussy and slowly started washing it for her. I fingered her...a little in the name of washing and all the time was smooching at her back.By this time I had started growing and she could feel my hardening cock wedged between her ass crack. I took the shower from her hand and placed it in its holder and turn it down so that it was slower. I turned her around and we kissed, the water flowing over us and making. The boots had been fashioned so that the frontal surface was absolutelydead straight up and down, from knee to toe. To ensure that thisstraight line was maintained, the boots had apparently been reinforcedwith internally stitched metal strips, of a type similar to those thatare used in the boning of strong corsets.The curved and natural heel ofher foot was now projecting from the back of the leg, and the heelitself was supported by an impossibly high and polished narrow metalspike heel, about. "What's the name of the place?" Oh, um, Bio-mex or metric or something, we were in such a rush I didn'treally get the name. We were late, that's why we ran out like that," I liedbadly.She shifted her eyes and said, "Okay, well, congratulations, I know you'regoing to do great," with a reassuring hug. "Coach wouldn't be spending thistime with you if he didn't think you could do it."I told her that we would be going to this facility a lot and I probablywouldn't be free for a date with her until. I was barely at the first platform when I realised this was a ridiculous idea. The wind, chilled my fingers to the bone, while nearly dragging me off the ladders when it got strong. The low light, meant I was searching for each step in the dark.In total it took twenty minutes to climb to the top of the Crows Nest and I gingerly opened the hatch. I could make out a figure knelt over the basket on the opposite side of the hatch and I hissed Tara's name.She jumped and looked.'John ... what the.