Her heels clicked sharply on the floor, her skirt swishing a bit around her thighs. She raised her gaze sheepishly to Laura's and smiled weakly."You l...ok very nice, Marcie," Laura said with a gentle smile."I-I do?" Yes. Have you gotten used to wearing the heels?" Almost, Miss Bendon. Sometimes I stumble a bit." Well, we can fix that," Laura said. "I'll just work you enough today that you have to get up and fetch stuff a lot for me. Plus it will let you show off your legs a bit."Marcie's eyes. I hadn't anticipated that the thoughts of what was to come would make me so wet and I was now worried about my dripping pussy forming a damp patch on my skirt. I had butterflies in my stomach, my knees were shaking, I’d fixed and re-fixed my hair multiple times. I had been waiting for this moment for three months and now it was finally here. I knew a lot of things were about to change, I was nervous, excited, and mildly scared but I was ready. I looked out the window of my apartment and saw. Something happened that never had happened before - there were protesters at the gate. The security guard called for help just to make sure no one was able to get by and onto the property if they rushed the gate.The protesters were wanting the Iranians freed. They came in several vans with Washington DC tags. I had little doubt where they came from and who was pushing the buttons.We had tightened security at the gate to the gym and offices months ago. To get into the parking garage or the. He could now hear the occasional creaking of the bed above. He again slid out and ever so slowly peeped over the bed. Without wasting time, trying to see through the dark, he used his previous strategy of following Madhu chachi’s legs. He located her legs in the dark without much difficulty. Again from the position of her legs he could understand that she was lying on her back this time. Her legs seemed to be spread. He quickly followed her legs up. After passing the knees, thighs he reached.