He rolled over onto his stomach and I heard him say, “I’m straight.” I got up and went to my own room and relived every moment, over and over. T...at evening everything seemed normal, and the days following. By normal I mean how things had been before the day I first touched his crotch. There were no more pats on the back, no more wrestling, no more hugs. But things weren’t bad. It was about ten days later, or maybe fewer, when I was sitting on Reese’s bed. He was taking a shower. He came from. " Thanks mum," I said. "I better be getting back, now if there are any problems ring me and letme know." She kissed me on the forehead and picked up her bag, "I'll comeback down in a couple of weeks we can go out together, bring Debbie aswell." Ok and thanks again mum," I said as she walked towards the door. As shereached it she turned and said, "And oh by the way, you do look quitecute."I blushed again as she left.The car had barely started and I was on the phone to Debbie telling herwhat. Before I could finish the number, however, a knock sounded at the door. Had she changed her mind? I was out of my chair in a flash and into my room to throw on a shirt and a pair of shorts before hurrying back to the door. I snatched it open to see George the pizza kid there, instead of Debbie. My spirits were lifted only slightly by the oven bag balanced on his arm.“Hey, dude!” The pimply kid said with a friendly smile. “Brought you some sustenance!”“Thanks,” I said, trying not to sound. "Oh lovely, just in time." Anna replied taking her drink from my hand."What else may I be of honour to serve you fine ladies with?" I boldly asked."You know these poor women had to walk here," Chrissy started, "their delicate feet are all hot and sweaty now, so I think you best lick them clean and massage them 'til they feel better." She ordered."Yes Mistress Chrissy, I shall do my best." I smiled.I got down on my knees infront of the girls and took all their heels off, all of their feet looked.