?Thank you. Are you into feet?? he asked. The tech shrugged.?Not really. But my sister was sold to a special facility where they cater to that sort...of thing. She was only eight at the time I was there when she was picked up. They made her get on all fours and permanently locked her ankles to her thighs so she had to crawl everywhere. Just like a pet girl. It was pretty cool. I went and visited her a few times while she was there. She said it was easy. They got foot massages six times. .Some time later I got a few things ready and headed out to his hotel he was on the second floor end of the hall and I knocked on his door......The door opened hey Kelvin I asked......hey what up as he motioned me inside with his hand.....So what up he said grabbing his crotch thru his shorts......Well it looks like you are up I said with a lil laugh looking at his crotch...Look like you got a stiffie going on there I said looking at his cock pressing on the shorts.....Yeah I got that going on. She bought into my philosophy and we had the most delightful sessions any two people could possibly have. It was probably better than any sex I had experienced in my previous life, and I was loving every moment of it.Diane wasn't interested in golf, so I kept that part of my recreational interests to myself. I would go to the driving range once or twice a week and work on my recollection of the lessons I had taken. I was pleased that I was hitting the ball more confidently, but I hadn't played. I kissed her softly, then let her go and signed her in. We walked back to the elevator which was still at the ground floor and I pressed the button for the sixth floor.“I take it you snuck out?” I said.“Mom and Dad are out until after midnight. I borrowed Mindy’s car so they won’t see any extra miles on my mom’s car.”“I still think it’s too dangerous for you to be here, but you’re here, so it’s too late to do anything about that.”“You’re upset?”I wasn’t upset, but I also wasn’t interested in.