. Taali?” she asked in an almost apology.“It’s Taal’ani. And what is your name?” she asked.“My name is Jaiella, Taal’ani,” the Artucia... woman replied.“Well, Jaiella, you didn’t interrupt me. I was just on my way out, after making sure that the sensors and core were functioning properly. It was well done, but it doesn’t hurt to be thorough when it comes to these things, right?” she responded with a laugh.“I’m glad to see that you take your work seriously. Might I trouble you to help me with. Stan Wilson, Beth," he went on, his smooth voice gaining confidence. "I just received a shipment of sandals... some beautiful styles, and... and I thought you might like to stop by and have a look at them... when you get time, or are down this way." Why, Stan how thoughtful of you to call me!" Beth exclaimed, her elation quite sincere, but the sandals had little to do with it. "I'd love to see them." Oh, we try to offer our... ah... special customers just a little bit more," he said, his rich. They had tons of dirty movies, on all subjects, apparently. They had lots of sex toys, mostly dildos and fake cocks, I noticed. Books and other novelty items helped to fill up the floor space. It was actually a big turn-on, and I was beginning to feel more at ease.Feeling more at ease was a surprise to me, as I noticed that every eye in the place was on me. After awhile, I began to enjoy the attention, so I made a show of bending over to look at an item, or reaching up high to bring one down so. Even now, as he remembered her emasculating disciplined, Billy could feel that humiliatingly pleasant tingle in his asshole where his Step-Mother’s stiletto heel now routinely explored and humbled him. ‘Alright, we really are stalling too much, Billy,’ said the sultry voice on the phone. ‘Go to the closet now, or I will assume you wish for the alternative.’ Billy, caught between a rock and a hard place, made the decision that he prayed had even the slimmest chance of him being punished slightly.