I looked gorgeous. I looked slutty. Ilooked pretty.I don't know how long I stood there, drooling (figuratively andliterally) over my own reflection, u...til I heard Her laughing voice:"Enough admiring yourself. Come here, slut!" I minced towards the bed,being careful walking in those skyscraper heels, laced into the heavycorset, compressing my waist and making me draw short shallow breathstrough the mask's small nose holes, feeling the plug's bulb hit my innerthighs with every step. As I came. "I nodded; damn, that was quick. Estrada wasn't letting grass grow under his feet."He's here, then?" I asked. "Do you know where?" On the opposite side of this street is a house that has been available for rent. Two weeks ago it was rented by a person named Joseph Smith. Last night at approximately two-thirty-seven a.m. four men arrived in a car and entered the house. They remain there now." Show me." I walked around the desk to look at the laptop screen. All I could see was a car pulling up. Though still a weakling among my peers, I was bigger andstronger than all of the younger kids. They were such easy targets toboost my tattered ego! Since no one had shown me any pity at their age,they would receive none from me. The older boys acted as prefects in theyounger boys dorms. At every opportunity, I mercilessly bullied andtormented them in payback for the indignities that I had suffered attheir age. I know, you'd think I'd have some compassion and understandingfor those as. I have a realfetish for stockings and heels and so turned on that sheseems to like the same.We continue our kissing as I feel someone moving in next tome. I feel a rough hand on my thigh and am too turned on tostop kissing. Then Heather breaks the kiss and introducesme to her boyfriend Lance. I tell him how jealous I am ofhim to have such a sexy lady for a lover. He tells me thatI am attractive too and smile back before kissing him onthe lips too. So hot! My hands move to both crotches as Ikiss.