Brian hugged me then sat me down in a kitchen chair. "Mom you have to calm down!"I was sitting there with tears streaming down my cheeks when Brian kn...lt down beside me and put his hand on my shoulders and leaned in and kissed my cheek. I smiled at his peace making gesture. "Oh I'm sorry honey but I just can't stand your father's lack of affection one second longer." I looked up and saw that Paula had come into the kitchen too and I wiped my eyes and tried to make myself presentable. She walked. As I quickenedmy pace to the door I lost my balance and fell flat on my face, hairflying everywhere as I did. I brushed the hair out of my face to see whyI had fallen.High heels? When did that happen? Not just any high heels. These werestilletos, with a silver metal heel. The rest of the shoe was black,covered in silver, spikey studs. And were my feet smaller? I tried totake them off, but like the choker and tiara, they wouldn't budge.I stood up, cautiously. As I put the weight on the heels, I. I’m slowly getting wet, I’m fighting not to moan, and my fingers are itching to find their way under his shirt. “Stop fighting your feelings.” He whispers it, like it’s a deep, dark secret. “Kiss me.” I take a step back when he says it. “Kiss me.” Another step back. The next step I take presses me against the end of the bed. I look up into his eyes. They almost shine in the darkness. It’s a mistake and I know it. I try to resist it, but I can’t. I reach back behind his head and pull him towards. ‘If we discuss things in advance, then I’m afraid it will spoil the excitement of the unexpected. I’m afraid it will lessen the experience for us both if we do that. But what if I promise to make sure I allow you to remember everything like I did with the professor session? Do you think we could try that?’ ‘Yes… Yes. I think I will be OK with that.’ A few days later as Nancy was working around the house, she started to feel a strange sensation. Her ribs felt itchy. When she scratched them, the.