She never liked when things were too easy. To her, everything worth having was worth some struggle to get. Until now, Will had been firmly in the same...category as the partners she found in taverns and brothels. Fun, good for a bit of release, but not worth dwelling on much beyond that. She was careful to keep her private life and her professional life separate, at least in her head. She’d had flings with the crew before but it was important to maintain boundaries, especially when you had to. I used to go to her home frequently, acting as if I want to play with her kids but I used to stare at her beautifully shaped navel and huge ass, as she was very tall it made her ass look more beautiful. She always looked at me as her own kid, but I always looked at her as my sex goddess and getting laid with her was my biggest life goals in my teenage. Time passed I got into medicine in a different city and I used to visit home only once in a month or so. Once during my summer vacation, I had a. The officer pulled into the driveway and shut off the car. He got out and opened my car door.“To save potential neighborhood embarrassment” the officer explained, “I’m going to conduct the field sobriety test inside your home. If you resist in anyway, or fail the test…” he continued, “I will arrest you and take you to holding. Do I make myself clear?”“Yes Sir” I replied, feeling somewhat confused yet also optimistic at the possibility of NOT getting a DUI. He helped me out of the car and we. The only things I could try on had heelheights of at least three and five eighths inches, with most exceedingfour. After a long session of trying on, and walking about with my widehips swaying back and forth, I ended my shoe shopping. I ended up witha pair of brown zip up knee boots, a pair of black spike heels, and apair of black ankle mule booties. The only victory in my shopping was apair of blue jeans my legs allowed me to try on. Unfortunately the waythey clung to my new feminine ass made.