As always, thumbs up and comments appreciated. Like this story? Add as a friend and read my other publishes!******************************************... was extremely bored and horny.The good news was that I had an all-day ticket on the S-Bahn and it was only 6 stations away to the Reeperbahn from where I was staying in Berliner Tor.The Reeperbahn was famous for it's sex shops. Not k**ding. There's one right next to a McDonald's. Talk about a happy meal.The one I was seeking was called 'Mystery. There were 9 pairsof pumps in various styles and colors with heels ranging from 2 inches upto 4 ? inches. She smiled at the two pairs of sandals Brett looked over.One had a three inch high wedge heel. The other was a pair of slingback,thong sandals with a 1 inch heel. The last pair of shoes were silver,ballet flats that were adorned with large silver bows at the vamp.Maria sighed when she looked at them and said, "I wish those were in mysize." You like them?" Brett asked."How could I not?" She. ‘I’m dead aren’t I? That idiot in the car really did shoot me! The lousy BASTARD!’ he turned to examine his body again, taking note of the patch of red that was spreading across his chest, soaking his white shirt. Charmaigne just nodded in an affirmative. Kraig turned back to the woman that stood beside him. She was about 5′ 10′, with long dark brown hair, blue eyes and dressed in a long flowing cream dress. He only had one name for her, it just popped into his head and wouldn’t go away. Angel.. Sitting on one of the chairs I watched them, my mind wandering to the Pieta statue in the Vatican. Brett left the room while Olga massaged Lynette's wrists to restore circulation and sensation in her hands."Help her," I told Jane.They laid her down on the floor, on her belly. Her back and thighs, shredded by the cat, looked like hamburger in stark contrast to her, white and untouched, voluptuous white ass. Jane lightly touched her upper back with the tip of her finger; even that lightest touch.