The fact that she had visited such a site (it features storiesof torture, rape and the occasional tale of cannibalism) was encouraging — assumingshe...was for real. I answered her inquiry cautiously and saved all subsequentcorrespondence to cover myself, just in case it was someone looking to seta trap. This is what she wrote. Hi. My name is Crystal. I am intriguedby your ad for a female to be meat for a banquet. Is this a real offer?I have been reading stories about girls being cooked and eaten. That evening I was home I had already picked up the pie and was hanging out on the couch just veggin there goes the door and in comes Steve he's got the beer so we're good! We say hello I grab his junk and run when he takes a swing at me! So we adjourn to the living room after we set up the kitchen table with the pizza and put the beer in the fridge so we grab a couple of slices and grab a beer and hit the couch and were just having fun eating pie and drinking the beer when Steve suggested. I get in the car, give my darling Jamie a hug and I tell him it is ahuge turn on for me how his arse wiggles in heels and suggests he wearshigh heels a lot more often.James says high heels and nail polish are the two feminine things hereally hasn't gotten into. He says he feels very vulnerable in heelsbecause he's afraid that he might have to run away from someone whowants to beat him up because he's different.I tell him that he's perfectly safe with me.I let him know about the black belt in. So on the weekends it will be pretty bore if we not planned properly. Incident happens on one such weekend where I planned movie in GVK mall, Hyderabad with my friends as I don’t have any girl friend. I went before the schedule time and looking here and there for eye freshener nothing but girls, aunties especially pink lips. Suddenly I seen awesome burqa worn my middle aged aunty, firstly I thought it’s not correct to watch/stare at her but I can’t controlled myself and taken a chance. I just.