I know.”Those last two words shook Laurie, “Uh, what did I just hear?”Karen smiled and said, “a year ago I was feeling like you do and screwed...around with a couple of guys. When the first one didn’t make me feel any better, I tried a second. He didn’t either so I figured I was on the wrong track.” Her imagination made Betsy’s pussy tingle little bit.“But you seemed very happy with your husband now. What did you do to make it better? That’s what I need!”Karin refreshed their wineglasses and. ’ John answered, ‘Hell yes, come on in and join the party! Steve and Sally got us some booze down at the corner liquor store—Debbie ain’t never been drunk before—she is now!’ Tom and I walked in and saw beer bottles, wine, and champagne bottles lying empty on the floor beside the table and beds. Everyone was pretty much feeling no pain as the beer, wine, and champagne had taken over their better judgment. Tom laughed, ‘Looks like y’all been having one hell of a party.’ Steve and John were. On the other side of the door I stand quietly for a moment. I know Claire's house almost as well as my own from the countless hours of watching her go about her business. I have all I require in a bag on my shoulder. I calmly walk to the table and begin decanting all the tools of my sordid trade onto the coffee table in the living room. I pause a moment and consider how dangerous my plan is. Do I stop now and forget this whole thing while no one's any the wiser? No. I press on. 10:35 I hear a. Sheer terror and panic gripped me. If I left she'dpunish me by not giving me what I so desperately wanted.I slipped off my socks and she rolled up my trousers, stroking my calvesand my silky smooth legs approvingly. "Good girl," she crooned, "we needto show them off. Sexy legs turn me on."She brought a box over containing the most beautiful shoes I had everseen. "Size 9 sweetie and just for you, 4 inch heel, diamante straps." Islipped my stockinged foot into the shoe and adjusted the straps..