Looking around I realized just how unorganized the place was. Though there were tags along the shelves indicating women's, men's, kids', and different...sizes for each. The labels of the boxes didn't match the location. I found all of them mixed together."How is anyone supposed to find anything in here?" I asked no one in particular.A pleasant female voice answered behind me, "Ask for help."I turned to find Chloe looking up at me with a smile. She had her hands clasped behind her back which made. My sister helped me buy high heels and helped me to learn how to walk in them. She helped me buy my own clothes, make-up and to do my own hair. One of the most important lessons she taught me was how to satisfy a man. She showed me how to get a man to climax with my hand, how to get him to climax with my mouth and how to entice a man to stick his "love stick" into my "pussy" These lessons were learned by "hands on experience", she doing me while I was dressed, me doing her while I was dressed. She glanced through the plate-glass windows of the wine bar at the darkening shadows of Kensington High Street."I like restaurants," she said. "There are some very nice ones near here, I'm sure." Do you like Italian?" Italian. Portuguese. Thai. Anything, really. Just somewhere friendly and," she lowered her voice, "above all, intimate." I don't know this part of town so well, but I saw a nice small Italian on the way here."Karen nodded.His smile broadened and for a moment Karen was speechless. ‘May I take your bag Madame’ he asks lightly, as if he didn’t know who I was. I look at him with a raised eyebrow, smoothing my dark hair back in its sleek pony tail I drop the black leather Gucci travel case on the floor next to me. The noise echoes through the lobby and I see numerous eyes turn to look at the scene. ‘Well, that’s your job isn’t it? Next time I will be less than impressed if I have to wait for you to ask.’ I reply curtly as I walk away from him towards the silver.
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