"I was thinking it would be fun if we went." I wasn't aware that we'd been invited to be on any of the panels this year." Jackie said."We weren't," Jo...said. "I don't mean going as guests. I meant going as fans and really having some fun." Oh." Jackie simply said.She knew what Jo was getting at. When she first started at Creative, they went to all the Conventions. It was a lot of fun, mixing with the fans and basically being a little crazy for a day or two. Unfortunately the price of success had. Antonia Faroe was technically an intelligent women but with the unfortunate cross to bear in the form of her family wealth, the same family that owned her business in all but name. There was nothing like financial complacency to dull a bright spark. "Your banker called. The fat one." Well, that wasn't news. With a £2.5m mortgage in place for someone whose credit history really only spanned the last five years, she'd been giving poor Geoff the golden chalice of brokering jobs to get her contact. . my heart is beating at the speed of knots. the pressure of his finger in my vigina is increasing and then..aaah.. ah.. ah … aaaaah … aaaah.. I was moaning with pleasure all the way and ah … . I cummed … my cum is all over his hand.I looked at him again and smiled. Thanked him for the pleasure he gave me by gently kissing him on his lips and asked him to sleep on body hugging me with his face on my boobs. I hugged him tight.I opened my eyes. I masturbated for the first time in my life at. Well observed my whore, thats how I want you. I was crimson with embarrassment, but allowed him to slip the shoes he had chosen on to my feet. When I saw the shoes my heart sank still further. It was a pair I had often laughed at, calling them my stripper shoes. Platform soles with a 5 heel, Perspex, with black leather straps that work their way up to my knees, emphasising my slender calves. As he fastened them I couldnt help noticing that they made my legs look much longer, and immediately I.