Frustrated I kicked her hard in the belly. Her whole body flexed athletically as she drew in her pained abdomen, I then stared at the dirty imprint ...f my boot on her yellow jersey. I hated myself for feeling good after that! Twice more I kicked her in the belly, harder each time, so she continued to twist and writhe with muffled sobs for several more minutes before lying almost still again with just her chest heaving in time with barely audible sobs. I knew I needed more than that now. . At 5pm Anita came home I was setting on chair when she was going to her room I was looking at her and started thinking about the story1st I said no its wrong but then I thought when he can have sex with her sister then why can’t I have sex with Anita as she is not my real sister from that day I just started starring at Anita try to find change to touch her but then I thought whatever I have to do I must do it first because if mom and dad will come back I won’t be able to do anything I called. Joyce? Her stupid employer who thought up that encounter session? Ransid Bagashit or whatever that Swami's name was? Claire LaPointe? Ontario Divorce Law? The answer was probably all of the above.I didn't really have a destination in mind other than the Coast, so I just kept driving. When I got there, I toured around Vancouver and the general area and while it was nice, it was just another big city in a spectacular setting. I didn't see many places I wanted to live and when I did, they were. She used some soft peach cream and massaged it into my feet too. I bet they taste good.”“I am certain they do,” Leo quipped while he glanced down at her feet.“Please can you give me a hand?”Leo was only too happy to oblige and helped her put on the pink heels. Vanessa got up and walked through the shop, stopping at the floor mirror to admire her feet in the exquisite shoes.“Leo, I am going to take them.”Vanessa always bought a pair of shoes. Sometimes even two pairs. Leo wondered what she did.