"Where are they?"He opened a drawer and took them out, one of each matching colour. Shetold him to put them on the bed, then ignored him and carried ...nexploring.She then noticed his substantial shoe collection in the bottom of thewardrobes. They included some very high heels. Then she came across whatshe suspected, a pair of pink pumps, with six inch heels and a pair ofsmall keys on an elastic band round the ankle strap. Further examinationproduced an identical pair in black, she pulled them. He smiled and unlocked the door. When she walked in she saw rose petals covering the floor and leading down the hall. She turned to him and asked what was this all about. he took her in his arms, and told her he wanted to show her how much he loved her. He kissed her gently and seductively. She returned his kiss knowing that being in his arms was the only place she wanted to be for the rest of her life. He lifted her off her feet and cradling her in his arms, took her down the hall to the. Hermoine often “slept over” and the girls would spend most of the night in a sexual embrace. Either sixty nining or wanking.Morning broke over Cockington as it always did and the girls awoke blearyEyed and generally shagged out . Another fucking school day ! The milkman came with the milk and the postman came with the post.Mr Potter went through the mail . Nothing of interest as usual. A bill and junk mail offering free conservatories and free holidays. And a letter from the Bentley Owners. Her hair had been all scraped and cut up when he got her, but that was some years back. She looked like one of those women in the pictures from one of those eastern magazines now. “There,” he said, “you need to let yourself breathe now and then.”Lori pleased him with a warm smile and shook her head; her hair cascaded out in long luscious curls that went halfway down her back.Jared thought, ‘that woman; she’s a wonder.’Nervously, Mr. Dalton came around, “Good morning Mr. Brewster, Lori. I’ve got.