If you decide to stay, you may be able to keep them on."The tour was interesting and creepy at the same time. There were little things here and there;...pictures, books, paintings that suggested some importance, but except for a picture of Cooper, in uniform and standing somewhere dry and dusty, nothing that had any impact on me.The ground floor of the house was made up mostly of a huge living room that was faced by the huge picture window we'd seen from outside, a large kitchen with a huge walk. “May I serve you now mistress?” “Yes slut” I replied knowing my slut will do whatever I tell him. My slut keeps on kissing my feet saying: “Please forgive me” I look at my slut begging me to forgive him. “You missed your chance to fuck me so you don’t get to fuck me but I will give my slut his favorite toy.” “Guess you’re not going to forgive me?” “I do forgive you slut.” He kisses my feet again. “Thank u my mistress” I come back with my slut’s favorite toy. A big dildo and a riding. I blushed for I realized how pathetic I must look rubbing my dick against her heels while all tied up. But I had a worse problem... the shoes were so smooth that I couldn't rub my dick strong enough against it to cum.Ashamed I asked, "Could we try something different? I can't cum this way." Well, how about you wet my heels then? They are a little dirty from your dick by now anyways and could use a good tongue."With that, she placed her foot next to my face. Not believing myself, I started. "That doesn't mean you can do this again and get away with it," Aunt Gene warned. "Next time, it'll be time to redecorate the store."I shuddered. What usually happened was a floorboard to ceiling scrub down, every nook and cranny cleaned and readied for new paint or wallpaper, the floors stripped and re-waxed and everything moved elsewhere. And that was just for the room itself, not counting the shelves and racks and display cases ... It was usually a nightmare, which was why it was a good.