Mr. Dow had been a recognized master of the more profound aspects of occult studies. He had dug deep into ancient belief systems and wrote extensively...about his findings. The bizarre aspects surrounding the demise of the famed occultist made headlines locally a year ago. He was found in a locked room of his mansion, his neck broken with such force that it had almost been severed from his body; the room was drenched in a coating of slime, which defied analysis and could only be likened to that. So she had worn fresh socks which she had removed before we came inside the room.She never wore high-heels because she didn’t liked them,though, then I kissed the soles of her feet. I kissed them slow and deep, making her enjoy it.This is still one of the things that she always wants me to do to her.Now it’s in her top 5, those days it was her 2nd on the list.Sometimes she just makes me do that for an hour or more before fucking.She closed her eyes in between, while looking at me to enjoy the. I caught a bus to Athens. It was a miserable trip, across the channel, through Belgium, Germany, Austria, Yugoslavia – still a communist state then – and over the border into Greece. We arrived in Athens mid-morning and the first thing I did was find a cheap student hotel to crash out so that I could at least get my bearings with a clear mind. The place was full of people like me – young, poor travellers looking for the world to show them a great time, and I soon gravitated to a bar where. Cassie was wearing her black pencil skirt with the kick-pleat, apristine white satin blouse, nearly-nude fifteen denier hosiery andpatent-leather black high heels. Adele couldn't help but admire her.Knowing that Cassie was also trans had played on Adele's conscienceand she wondered if Cassie had the same thoughts about her.When they were settled and Adele had served coffee they got down tobusiness."I didn't expect to hear from you again." Adele smiled at Cassie.Cassie smiled back."I know you.