I wanted to add height, so I felt like one of those long legged ladies that have the feathers and glamorous costumes when they walk across the stage.�...�“I could tape you, that way you could watch where you're going, rather than worry about playing to the camera. I'd be glad to help. And I promise that I won't laugh. Then we can watch it together.”“Well that's tempting, Darling, but I'm not sure that I should be so indecently clad and parading my body in front of my own son.”“With the stockings. I want to walk into her chambers, kiss her, and then hold our daughter in my arms. I want to grow old with her!’ He was shaking in his anger, in his pain. His voice reverberated against the marble columns and echoed through the atrium. ‘But what I want is of no consequence, is it? No, only what the gods want. Tell me, mother, what did the gods want with my wife? What did they want with my Sorina?’ he sneered. ‘Tell me!’ Viorica Costin descended the steps warily, approaching her son as one. I'm rather enjoying it myself and I thinkStephanie is as well." I agree." We do have a half-size down" said Stephanie as she returned. Shehanded me a boot and I slide it on."That's better."She handed me the other one and I slide it on. I repeated mymodeling routine once more."These shoes are a better match with my jeans, don't you think?"I said.Stephanie and my wife chuckled and then my wife said "Yes, I thinkso. What do you think Stephanie?" I agree as well"I flushed again, but then. " I moan, arching my pussy into the air as I keep rubbing, "What are you doing?" A female voice rings through the room, I rip my fingers away from my pussy and my head snaps to my door way, where my sister stands.She's my twin, we both have chocolate brown hair and blue eyes, with perfectly tanned skin, she's always been the more popular one. "Lexi!" I gasp, and she smirks as I hurriedly cover myself with my shorts, and slam the top of the laptop down. "What were you doing, Layla?" She asks.