No one was good enough for Meena!She also hated me. While most people she just treated with contempt I got a special bitchyness. I figured it was beca...se she was competitive with me. I was also a very good student and she knew that I had come in on a prestigious academic scholarship. I was also pretty too and got just as much attention as she did.But what probably really made her hate me the most was that people actually liked me. I make friends pretty easily. Her poor roommate Amy and I were. It was a cool night so I gave her my jacket. The moon was high in the sky and lit up the night and the river beautifully. I really liked this woman and I wanted to get to know her a lot better. In my mind I could see us together so she'd have to know sooner or later."I've been married before," I began. "I'm a widower." Me too," she said quickly. "More than once, three times actually." Well it would have to be something like that with you," I said. "You're so nice I can't imagine anyone ever. "Hi Lexi. It's so good to be home." Her lips were so soft and inviting. After that very nice greeting, I went into my bathroom for a nice, relaxing shower after a long day. I had recently started my own consulting business, and things were stressful right now. The only thing that kept me sane, was the fact that my step daughter and I had developed quite an unexpected relationship. It wasn't anything I planned, or even previously thought of in a serious way. Of course I noticed her developing. "Fine," Terry almost whispered."Good, try the other on," his companion suggested."Yes Mistress," he responded in an almost inaudible voice, extending hisother foot toward the salesman. The salesman removed his shoe slippingthe other velvet flat on to his left foot."Walk around in them," Ms Yvette ordered. Terry got up and walked overto the mirror. He could not help noticing how obvious the shoes madehim look now. He was doubly shocked when for the first time he noticedthe outline of the.