....We sat watching a movie while having another drink, I made sure I was drinking plain coke, but had two or three for each small brandy I poured Joh... to make it appear that I was drinking heavily. I knew John had to get bedding out of his bedroom for the sleeper couch so allowed myself to steadily appear drunker until eventually I put my head back to pretend to pass out. Sure enough, it wasn't five minutes later that John was shaking me to wake up so that he could go to sleep. I of course. She made herself small, not wanting him to remember she was there until he finished with his tantrum. He knew she was there. He always knew when she was around. It was like a sixth sense, a feeling, or maybe he was just thinking with his dick. He didn’t know. But he was mad, he was mad at her, he was furious with the sheriff. But he was even more pissed off at himself. Today had started bad and had gone sliding downhill into the shit heap pretty damn fast. And he really had no one else to blame. "When you're old enough to wear heels, Dear, you're going to haveto learn to put toe and heel down almost together. So you might aswell get ready for that right now."As I walked back and forth across the living room floor, I thoughtabout wearing high heels. And that made me think about wearingnylons, too. What a terrific adventure this was going to be!Next came sitting down. How to approach a chair. How to sit downin it. How to smooth my skirt so it wouldn't get wrinkled. How tocross my. I thrusted my hips and squirted all over Nasirs face. He tried to get as much as he could but it was too much. His shirt and face were wet. I couldnt stand so I feel on Nasirs shoulder. He picked me up and sat me on a desk in the corner of the room. He slipped out his white polo and I saw his ripped body I couldnt resist the urge to reach out and touch it. Like he said taking off his pants. I responded by kissing his abs. He moved his boxer out the way to free his Big friend. He grabbed the.