”“And you chose that,” Story says, grabbing the weapon.“Wouldn’t you?” Doctor Reading asks, releasing the button to open the pod.Story gla...es at the doctor. “You could have done something like this earlier.” Without another word she steps through the doorway into the pod.Once inside the stench of sex hits them hard. Story tries not to cough or gag and in between fits finds it amazing the doctor isn’t affected. Reading notices the questioning look behind the other woman’s eyes.“Once you are. I never had a foot fetish before and really don't now but her legs are amazing. As a wedding present, she had professional pictures taken of her in nothing but her heels and one of my button up shirts in front of a window at her house. The picture is a black and white, large and hangs in our bathroom now. She had it sent to me the morning of our wedding as a reminder of what I had to look forward to for the rest of my life. I had no problems saying "I do." We were never really adventurous with. I started getting hard holding a bra and panty in my hand for the first time. Then all of the sudden I heard a voice saying so you like that hmmm? At that point I didn’t know what to do Abinaya was standing there just smiling at me.I said yes and smiled at her and she started to come toward me and she took the panty and went to her room after the bath I went to my room at that moment the phone rang and I could hear Abinaya talking to someone for a while and after talking over the phone Abinaya. ”Lucy supped the dregs of her drink and replied, “You won’t be needing them luv.”Ebony and I looked at each other, gave an expression of mock shock and happily agreed to follow them to Darren’s new pad.All eyes where on Lucy and Darren as they squeezed themselves into his bright red, open top Ferrari and, with a turn of the key, he powered up the throaty engine and cruised out of the pub car park.Ebony and I followed in the Mazda and fifteen minutes or so later, a pair of large wooden.