Okay, I was a pushover.As we watched TV, Emili plopped her feet onto my lap. I smiled at her and she smiled back. She knew I loved feet, but as I've...stated, it never really ventured past a simple foot rub. When I was done rubbing, the feet went away. Had I expressed a few times that I'd like the foot rubs to venture into a more sexual nature? Probably. But as I've stated, I'm a pushover. I continued rubbing Emili's feet. Her's were wide, a little chubby, which led to meaty soles. They. ”“I enjoyed it too,” Karissa returned, giving her a kiss. “Would you mind hearing my advice?”“Of course not.”“You have a sexy body. Spectacular. You should show it off.”“You mean dress like a slut?”“That’s exactly what I mean. Let the men and the women know what you have to offer.”“I’ll think about it.”“You do that.”“We should get going.”“Okay.”One more kiss and they dressed.While driving into the mountains, they passed a sign for the Appalachian Trail. Karissa knew the trail would lead to her. "Right the first time. It would be very convenient for us, if we could use it to go to that other world. Failing that, we could gate back to Marald's keep, and then I could use my gate back to, uh, that other place," I finished."Have you thought this through? I mean, the Dragons chased someone back through your gate. What's sitting on the other side of that gate? Do you know? Is there an army camped there? Are they waiting for you, or someone, to come through so that they may make a. .. turns you on? she finally whispered, green eyes staring at me widely.Now it was my turn to blush, a rather difficult feat considering the fact that I was biracial, specifically half black and half white."What the hell." I said out loud this time, staring up into her eyes as I said it."Yeah, it certainly does. You're fine as hell to begin with, and the way you looked when you were... ya know, breast feeding, was really..." I trailed off. "Hot."More silence as she stared at me.