..Verna had answered the door and looked as handsome as I had imagined. "Glad you could make it, Shirelle." Her arms opened wide and she gave me the b...ggest hug... My whole body was electrified..." I'm very happy to be here, Verna. " "You look lovely" As I entered the foyer, there was a wonderful aroma of homemade food...Verna's home was lovely, I mean, it was lovely in a classical sense. She had the most beautiful and rare Early American antiques.This was a historical Salt Box that had been. “You get to take six people to safety,” she looked up suddenly. “Oh fuck. Something’s happening. We’re going to have to bug out.” She stood to leave and then turned and looked down at me. “If you’re still here when the Sa’arm arrive, you will be eaten. Almost guaranteed. Get out. Go.” She dashed off, pulling something out of her pocket.“Wait,” I called after her.She turned her head slightly, but didn’t stop. “Six people,” she called back. “Go. Now.”“Where?” I called, but she didn’t hear me.When. "Now, I do," she shrugged."I also like the way they seem to bring a woman's legs and feet to life," I continued, figuring I may as well let her understand my whole fetish."Bring them to life?" She repeated."Yes, you can accessorize with different colours and styles and I can't explain it, but the nylons make toes sexy," I said, something I almost never admitted to people...as it usually led to teasing or strange looks."That is exactly what I say," she agreed. "My toes, painted and perfectly. I poured us both a big glass of juice and took it into the lounge and handed her a glass, “Thank you and oh, I’m sorry I don’t even know your name” she said as she took a sip of the juice, “Mmm this is nice” she continued, “I am Frank” I replied, “So could you tell me what this is all about?” I asked as I really had no idea, she took another sip of her drink and I could see her glancing over as I sat in my chair and I wasn’t in the slightest bit worried if my balls were on display or not but.