I. The Sure Shot was tied up at her berth in Bristol northwest of his current position. But she had been moving, last night: getting fuel. They were g...ing to take her out today. He goosed the DPV up to maximum, and sent a click to Io via the small microphone that they'd attached to his scuba mouthpiece. He shifted the tanks on his back, and they settled more comfortably. He had the re-breather, of course, but there was too much risk that it would be torn away in the current to rely on that. “You are such a sexy woman, Tina. I can’t wait for tonight.” She rose from the chair, bent over me and kissed me on the lips of my upturned, expectant face. She then winked at Mr. Woodburn as she moved to the door. With her hand on the knob, “I will leave you to continue with what I am sure is quite erotic.” She was smiling as she walked out. I was imagining what our dinner date tonight would be like and I had a strong sense it would end up at my condo.Mr. Woodburn got my attention back. .I....don't understand," stammered Mike, "what do you mean bythis? These aren't shoes for me. They're for you aren't they?" Look at the size. I think they're going to be a bit big for my feet!"Mike looked at the side of the box which confirmed Sophie's remark.The shoes definitely were too big for her but exactly matched the sizeof all of Mike's shoes.Now Mike was starting to become irritated."What on earth makes you think that these would be an appropriatepresent for me?" he snapped. "Do. Something she’d never done when they were married. It was a great new look at he absolutely loved. Her pussy looked so fresh and young looking. When she finally got herself fully impaled that night Paul almost went into shock at the way she was moving her body around above him. She was like an exotic dancer in a seated position seductively moving every party of her hot body above him. That wasn’t the only think he noticed that night. Her pussy felt like it now had a mind of it’s own the way.