"Buy shoes but you must have a dozen pairs in yourroom, I've seen them." A dozen! You think a dozen pairs of shoes is enough; you've got a lotto lear.... An absolute minimum is thirty and that's scrimping." She right," said Maria. "Need thirty or forty pairs to be real lady." I couldn't carry that many pairs, not even if I forgot everything else."Barbara sighed. "You don't have to buy them all at once. Today justget three or four pairs to suit the clothes you're buying and then buythe others. I guess I've loved the taste of pussy, mine and others, ever since I knew I liked girls best, something I discovered in high school. Still, when I see some of my fellow coeds on campus, and I wonder if they'd like to play with me, I get kind of frustrated and horny.It was a very slow sales day, as we weren't running any sales that week, and there was no one else in the store. I was re-boxing shoes that customers had left out earlier that day, when a blonde coed, about 19 or so, with a knock out. What does Sis have in mind for me now I thought! I went out to the porch and bowed before my sister/mistress who lay topless on a lounge chair! Her small firm round breasts glistened in the sunlight! She was rubbing suntan oil all over hot body! Her brown puffy nipples grew stiff as she smiled at the growing bulge in my pants! She had me kneel before her & kiss her feet good morning! She sat up and spread her legs! She had on a pair of tight white panties she had from her schoolgirl days that. Also we threatened to do these thingswith my penis fully exposed too for farther humiliation.Neither had happened yet, but I know some day she'd make good on herthreat. I know she's dreaming of it and waiting for the right moment. Ayoung guy, new to the club since my last visit, sat under a dryer ashis set hair dried. Under his styling cape it was obviously his hairhad been bleached platinum blonde and he was fully made up.Another new man, with skin-tight red capri pants, and red spike.