Without comment he obeyed her. His face disappeared deeply into her well-worn sneaker. He held it firmly to his nose and mouth and she did indeed her ...he old man sniffing her stinky shoe. She laughed, out loud this time, so he could hear her. Then as he continued she said,"From now on old man, you will daily pamper my feet just as you did your wife's all those years. You will be here at my fucking house each evening when I come home. You will serve my feet and the feet of who ever else I. Reaching into the cabinet, I selected one of the unmarked tapes and slipped into the machine before returning to the comfort of the armchair. I didn't need telling what I was doing was risky, but I also knew that Joana was open-minded about such things.“What is it?” Joana asked before the movie started to roll.“I’ve no idea,” I answered with some truth. “I think it’s one of the latest movies.As Joana took a sip of her wine, the film opened onto its first scene, and I recognized it instantly. I. The voices seemed to have nothing to say. Righting her head, she smiled. She hadn't wanted their company at the moment, anyway. For some reason she could not quite put her finger on, she knew the voices would not bring her the companionship and comfort she had gained from them in the past. Well, she shrugged. They would talk or be silent, as they chose.Picking up her discarded dress, Mary fingered its baby blue flowered fabric. Her brows knit as she tried to remember removing it. The evening. I work in an office and sometimes from home.On the day in question I was working at home, it was about two o’clock and I heard the front door close.It must have been my stepdaughter Katie, she is s*******n and at the local unit she has blonde hair and is quite chubby but has very large breasts, anyway I carried on working.After about an hour I decided to make a cup of tea and decided to see if Katie wanted one , I knocked on her door , but there was no reply after trying a couple more times.