It was a very small and flimsy platform,barely big enough for me to stand on, but I did when asked. I didn'thave hardly enough balance to stand on it,...but the saleslady assured meI wouldn't have to stand on it very long. The saleslady then movedaround in front of her, with some other people behind a glass wall. Iwas wondering what they were doing there, then one of them pushed abutton, and there was a loud whooshing sound, and the platform under myfeet tilted.I gave a short yelp of surprise,. “Thank you so much. It had been a dull day but, heavens, you changed that.”She giggled. "You're welcome,” she said. “I enjoyed it too.”I went to the bathroom, returned with a roll of paper towel and cleaned us both. Rubbing her tits again was another treat and my rampant cock twitched more than a little! But somehow I controlled myself: the store needed to be reopened!The last pair of heels that she’d tried were still on the bench. I put them in one of our bags and handed it to her. “Are you. She found she did look better with a little blush and lipstick so she wore it. Her hair wasn't very long but it was cut in a feminine style that fit her well. She found that she liked the looks of shoes with a little bit of a heel. She didn't like skirts and dresses though. They required she shave her legs and wear hosiery. She didn't want to do that so she wore pants and jeans most places.She didn't date except when a friend talked her into double dating with her. She never kissed these dates. It was true that Lafitte's clan was filled with more females than males. It was not a gender bias. It was not hidden sexual desires. He knew the females were far more adept and skilled at luring new candidates and fresh food stock into the secret hidden vampire lair.The promise of open, lipsticked mouths gaping wide to entice them. The females used their strong, sensual legs to wrap around the victims, holding them immobile for the sudden strike of the vampire fang deep and true to the mark.The.