"I'd likeyou to meet Priscilla."Nikki was dressed in black, her boots had six inch spike heels, withpink laces. Her legs encased in pink camouflaged f...shnets. And she hadon a pretty purple and black Goth Sissy dress with skulls dangling fromthe lace hem puffed out by a ton of Taffeta ruffles.Looking at my nails as she took my hand she said, "Oh Baby Girl you needNikki's help. Brandi, Lisa bring her to the back I have to tell MarvinI'm leaving early."They lead me to the displays in the back, and. Frustrated with herself, she threw her phone against the wall and started to cry. Why was this so hard? She and Sandy had been friends for so long, why couldn't she just bite the bullet and have this conversation? Surely they would get through this. And maybe their relationship would move in a new direction – an exciting direction.But she had failed to make the call. She would have to wait another painful day.Angry with herself for her inaction, she went to bed.The next day was as excruciating. "Miss Nan," she said, "Mac's here wif two men an' a pack horse." Oh Lord," the young woman cried, jumping to her feet. "I thought all this would surely keep them away. They must have come down from the Rappahannock. Imagine!" You're pretty enough for a man to ignore the war," I said, standing beside her at a window that looked into the back yard, resting my hand easily on her shoulder. "Why the pack horse." They usually stays three or fo' days, drinking and playin' cards and swivin' Miss Nan,". After ten days Paul tried counting and was astonished to find thatduring that period he had cum a minimum of eight times a day. A minimumof eight times a day! The heels were sexy in more ways that just body posture and the slighthelplessness that came from not being able to walk and run normally. Foran armless man like Paul, who could do perform almost all the tasks anormal man could using his feet, having a pair of heels actuallystrapped to his feet so that he couldn't take them off himself,.