Then there was a knock at the door and before I could say, “Come in,” Sherry was there. When she entered she didn’t say a word but smiled and lo...ked me in the eye. She had the tight jeans on but had changed her shirt to a red tank top with a low neckline that barely contained her tits.“Want to smoke a joint with me?”“Sure,” I said, surprised those were her first words.“Cool,” she said, smiling and took one already rolled out of her pocket. “I love smoking weed. It gets me so horny.”“Really,” I. We changed the ballet boots for pony shoes! Knee high with the heavily boned leather locking their ankles, the shoes wereheel-less with curved metal strips under the feet forcing the insteps to archgracefully down to the three inch thick toe pieces. Small horseshoes underthe toe pieces allowed them a semblance of balance but it took another weekbefore they were handling them with any sense of ease. By this time the nipple and nose ring punctures had healed nicely and I movedon with the program.. I decided to do it, even if she didn’t make amove, I wanted to give her a little show like she had given me. It was onlyfair right?” I looked at the clock, “Only 1:48PM . I said. Plenty of time before the girls getshome.” I then stood up and set my glass down. I then began to unbuckle my belt.I almost expected my mom to realized what was about to happen and at least tryto stop me. But when I had gotten my belt undone and then my pants and begansliding them down, and not hearing anything. So I called out Shreyas to pick him up. Shreyas soon came and we placed him back on the bed. I went to the kitchen to get some water. After drinking, he still seemed weak and was lolling his head in my arms because of his weakness. I was worried and so was Shreyas.Shreyas asked – ‘Mom. What do we do?’ I said – ‘The doctor asked to get him some warm milk which generates the energy at such a situation but I had used all the milk we had, earlier in the night. And now it is past 1 am and we can’t.