Sally saw the outrageous heels on Rob's feet and reached down to takethem off. Rob put his hand out to stop her, and said, "Please don't...Ihave to w...ar heels all of the time. A present from my ex-wife." Hethought of how the six foot Evan would look perpetually wearing fiveinch stilettos and smiled to himself. He didn't know how or when itwould happen, he just knew payback was coming, wearing high heels wasjust the beginning of the things he had planned for Gerri and Evan.Sally just looked. The thought of getting hold of my own mother’s fleshy buttocks began to excite me.I never missed a chance to see her wonderful navel while she bents to do house hold works. Yes, I was beginning to enjoy my own mother’s body. Her luscious body was adding flavor to my incestuous thoughts about fucking her. The only hope in my mind about getting to fuck my own mother was that my dad has not been sexually of any use to her since 3 years after the operation; it definitely meant that she would be. 'I reckon that old bastard is a skinflint, and he hasn't actually paid for his space in the dealer's room. That's why the booth isn't always there. It only appears when a possible customer goes by. I was thinking about a costume, and hey presto, a costume booth appears.''Same here.' Duke smiled. 'Hey, I think you're right!''So we go down to the huckster's room, and think 'I could really use a new costume' and the booth should appear. Then, we go in and get rid of these ones.'Duke's face fell.. As I tried to move away another black face stood the other side of me. Sally looked over and on seeing me with her face full of excitement she let the black guy run his hand over her ass gently squeezing it. He was now leading her across the dance floor and soon they found a dark corner and started talking. Sally was laughing running her fingers up and down his arm, whatever he was saying he was getting the reaction he was hoping for; this white lady letting him know he had her attention and.