.”It took Grandpa a little while to convince himself, then suddenly came out with: “This is a good idea. I’ll get it started.”Somehow I though... there would be more fanfare, but ‘I’ll get it started’ was all I got. It might make a difference to people further down the line, but for now, it was just a two-minute conversation that I could now forget about for years.When September arrived a feeling of dread came with it, as I would be starting a new school. Not only was Raynes Park County Grammar. It only lasted that split second before I stomped the rising resentment back down. There was no way I could ever allow myself to feel anything negative about the girl I loved.I left her room and closed the door behind me when I heard someone running down the stairs to the first floor. I rounded the bend to the stairwell and looked down to see Dawn at the bottom of the stairs."Dawn?"She looked up at me, her cheeks red with embarrassment....or something else perhaps. She had been on the second. Slut did, and the steepness of the heel, combined with his weight, almost folded his foot into the tip of the boot. The bones of his feet felt like they were being ground together, and slut, I'm not even moving yet, if I can.Mistress Dianna forced the heel down, and then pulled up the zipper, dragging it past his ankle, calf, knee, and up his thigh, tightening the stretch material, until the boot ended just over the pink spandex panty-girdle and two inches below his crotch, tightly. "It's a. . I ... I'll catch up with him later ... so sorry to have disturbed you!"She was gone before he could take it back, and he sat there for a full five minutes replaying the whole stupid scene in his mind, replaying and changing it to one where he said the right things and she smiled at him, in the way that only she did.He came to the end and played it again and then again and then again but this time he played it honestly in his mind and saw the way his words and his tone had hurt her.He was on.