The clerk told Pam I'd have to practice a lot with the higher heeled ones so I probably shouldn't wear those home. Pam agreed and said I'd just wear t...e ones I had worn into the store. The tab was over two hundred bucks with tax! The rain had slowed way down by the time we were ready to leave, just a drizzle really. So we jumped into the car and headed for the last stop, the barbershop.Chapter Twenty-four - PamI wonder how long sissy is going to call it a "barbershop". It's a very nice unisex. However, before long she was pulling onto her driveway. She let go of his cock. To steer her car carefully into the garage that had opened at her approach. With the car safely stopped. The realisation that she had failed to make him cum in time came over her. "I'm sorry Toby." She sobbed. "It's ok. And call me Master!" he responded. "Sorry Master." She said it instinctively and it was only after a few seconds that she realised what she had just said. She'd called him her master willingly. And. Suddenly flustered and embarrassed I giggled and said, "Uhm, why do you say that?"He moved closer to me. "Come on, admit it," the fifteen year old said. "Last week at Marie's birthday party you couldn't keep your eyes off of me. You were pretty obvious."I blushed. He was even closer to me now and I had unconsciously backed up to the point my back was against the cold cement wall. "Uhm ... I do, I guess ... do you like me?" I said, suddenly feeling as though the huntress had become the prey."I. I was in my room. I didn’t remember anything about last night. I was on my bed, butt naked. Strange, I remembered that I had slept with my clothes on. I readied up and quickly went towards my school. On the way, I saw my saw crush, Mansi( also an orphan).I didn’t go near her. When I reached my class, there was an unusual excitement. Everyone was moving about, restless. Sure, it was the first day of the school, but there was more excitement than there usually is on every first day. Sure we were.