He fondled them for a long long time making me feel as if I was floating in the clouds. I felt very warm between my legs and I was slightly embarrasse... by it, but I felt so good that I soon dismissed all qualms about the feeling between my legs. When he left that night I went to the toilet to have a pee and was quite shocked to find my panties soaking wet. The next day I asked a girl who was well known to be a rather naughty one, to tell me a bit about sex. She was very much surprised to learn. I wondered how long that would be tolerated.I was fighting myself, I could have walked away and he would still be alive. I killed him in cold blood and it was intentional. I hated doing it. But if I had walked away, then Megan would be married to that evil kid and suffer all sorts of abuse. Then there was Kassandra and Chandra, what would I be to them if I did that?Once on this path I needed to trust that it was the right one, everything about it just felt correct. Mother Browynn might be mad. One of the spaces (first inline) was being utilized for the storage of personal items, rather thanan auto. It was fenced off from the other spaces by chicken wire. Thecinder block wall provided the other side of the storage space.Definitely a plus since I eventually used this space to create my escapescenario.My curiosity was aroused. The escape I so sought was right in front ofme. There was an opening in the wire just barely large enough for me tocrawl through, so I went in. I found a matching. The stiletto heelswere five and a half inches (14cm) tall, and they made the sexiestclicking sound as I danced across the ceramic tiles of the kitchenfloor. My matching yellow dress had black buttons and trim, a high,tight collar, and elbow-length flared sleeves, with a very short flaredskirt.My legs were bare, and my penis and scrotum were fully tucked and heldin place with a tight thong gaff, covered by yellow high-cut panties,just like Margret's, which I blatantly flashed when bending over.