"Now, they take some timeto get used to, but you've been walking in pumps for a while now andthere's only one way to learn. They are only 4 inches so ...hey are notthat bad. Plus, you look gorgeous and we can't ruin it with bad shoesnow can we? Now stand up check out yourself in that mirror,girlfriend".As I walked to the mirror, I was once again shaking, but this time dueto my new shoes. This was not easy, but I was offered no help and atleast I didn't fall. This time my simple amazement was. Tom didn't see Bree anywhere. Still searching for the subject of his desire, suddenly Tom felt a bristling in his pants. Awakened seemingly of its own volition, his cock began to pulse and tighten, swelling beneath the fabric of his slacks. Sure enough, as he glanced down, Bree Stevens had emerged into view and walked onto the field, her field hockey stick resting easily on one shoulder, skirt swaying as she walked confidently across the grass. The team seemed to be ready to start practice. A. Just as I led you here, I can lead him to you. Would such an offer interest you?’ ‘Oh thank you! Thank you!’ Isabelle wept, ‘I’ll do whatever you want! I love him so much, I couldn’t stand to lose him!’ A smile split the mermaid’s face, as she faced her human audience, propping herself up with both hands as she craned her neck up to look at Isabelle with piercing eyes. ‘I’ve never seen your world, Isabelle. For hundreds of years I’ve watched and listened, but never really known it. Switch. He looked pointedly at Dane’s fidgeting hands spinning a pen endlessly between restless fingers, briefly pausing every ten seconds to click the object a dozen times before repeating the action. This on top of a jittering left leg that just couldn’t stay still. “I’m a little worried you’ll jump out the window to fly to her, kid.” A hearty laugh exploded from his chest, which startled Dane a bit, causing him to jump a bit and sent the pen flying straight up in a series of somersaults just to be.