"You can take 2, but no more," she said. "And you'll only wear themonce. Different top each day." But mom!" No buts! You'll wear the clothes we take,"...she said in her no arguingvoice.James just left his room, taking his DS with him, and allowed her tocontinue sorting out clothes.When John arrived back from work, the chance to do some serious packingarrived. Even so, Liz had so far brought several piles of clothes intothe living room, all ready to be put in cases."Just got to sort out the. She was perfect in every way. She rinsed me off and lathered my back, arms, and under arms. She squirted soap in my ass-crack and worked it up to a foamy lather and reached underneath me and grabbed and slightly stroaked my cock with one hand and scrubbed my ass with the other. I was a little uncomfortable because I was sticking my ass up in the air so she could reach underneath but...whatever! She then washed my legs and feet and climbed on top of me. She slid all the way up, and all the way. And like you said, you’ve been here too long already, although I don’t begrudge the extra few minutes. You should probably go now though.”“Wow! Are you sure you didn’t land on your head when you fell?”I laughed. “They tell me I didn’t, but I was probably deprived of oxygen long enough to do some damage anyway – and yes, I’ll kick myself for it all night, but I really think we should wait. There will be a right time and place.”“If you’re sure…”“I am – and besides, I have fully-functional hand. ? ?Oh, but I do.? ?Well why don't you wear them?? I asked. Maria shyly explained that she had bought them on a whim as a birthday presentto herself but the first time she wore them outside she felt everyone was lookingat her and hadn't worn them since. ?Let me see them on you and we can decide what the problem is with them.? There was no problem except that in her innocence she had gotten herself apair of hooker boots with stiletto heels and it was no wonder they drew looksfrom everyone. We.