What just happened?" Remmy joked that if I didn't want the Dr. Scholls, she could get them out of there. At this point I decide, fuck it. I hate this ...ob anyway, and they OBVIOUSLY know I'm a foot fetish guy, they're already going to have a laugh,... That's when I said, "You touch those shoes and I'll break both your arms!" in a joking and very non-threatening way. As cool as I could deliver it without my voice cracking.Okay okay, I'm not touching your sandles you pervy bastard. "What do you. She also used to be frank. Slowly I started talking sum hot stuff with her but she was also fine with it and behaved as if there is no change in our conversations. This thing made me very bold and I gained more confidence than ever. With the lapse of time she also started taking interest in my conversations. I even told her that I love watching xxx movies and yet she behaved normally and told me that it’s normal at my age.One day I came to know that my parents were going out of station to. “Mother,” Julie whispered. “Mrs. Miller and a man are here.”“This is Karl Miller, Rick’s grandfather,” Patty said as she straightened Julie’s legs. “Don’t hide yourself, honey.”“Mom,” Julie whimpered as she crossed her ankles.“Julie?” Grandpa said. Julie stared at him without responding. “I’m Rick’s grandfather. Call me Karl.” Grandpa’s kindly expression morphed into a scowl, making Julie wince. “Did you hear what your mother said?” he asked.“Yes, sir,” Julie answered.“Then spread your legs so. Live in streets, that’s how whores like you survive right?”“Papa, please…”“Your mother would have died to hear about this! Thank God she’s already gone! Your sister is purging you from our lives as we speak. NO ONE will ever lift a finger to help you!”He turned a walked away. I know his heart was breaking to pieces.I heard Sandra sit back down in her chair. The uncontrolled weeping was almost music to my ears.20 minutes or so later, the bell rung again. I made no move to answer it. I heard her.