I retrieved my glass of wine from the coffee table and took several largegulps to clear my mouth, then just started to sip on it until I haddrained th... glass. I slipped out to the Bathroom and proceeded to touchup my lipstick, smooth down my hair, and straighten up my top and skirt.After surveying my appearance, I felt I was as slutty as possible andslipped out of the bathroom and into the kitchen to get a refill. I thenrealized that my vodka retention enema was really effecting me with alight. I managed one step andthen would have fallen over if the salesman hadn't grabbed me around thewaist to steady me. Actually, he was kind of a "hunk" so I wasn't in anyrush to get out of his arms. So anyway, Mom paid for the shoes and whenwe got home I immediately put on a pair and practiced walking in them.After about thirty minutes I had gotten to the point where I could getaround - even though I was part walking and part staggering. But man - Icouldn't believe how sexy I looked in them! I. He was older, late forties / early fifties and from the brief encounter he was just my scene – nice and stocky with a matt of silver hair all over his torso.Twenty minutes passed with me alone and at full pelt on the treadmill, the only guy in the cardio room. I’d heard the door open, and within moments I was joined on the treadmill by the guy from the changing rooms. He started the machine and got himself in the zone… I thought nothing of it, but wow… he had a gorgeous chunky frame, big. .. are you serious? You're not serious, are you?" I am. You've said you like to dance, and this place is safe. Trust me, the guys there aren't interested in taking any girls home to bed." Um... well..." Connie's hand went to the front of her shirt. "Oh, God, I lost my inserts last night." That's not all you lost. When I undressed you for the shower you didn't have any underwear on."Connie's face turned beet red. "Oh, no. I thought I put it in my purse." She opened her purse and rifled through.