Ricky Martin wears rather high heels though. Hmmm! They keep your foot at a perfect angle for driving. Now, where did that thought come from?We got...home and changed into a couple house dresses with flats and proceeded to take care of the cleaning and laundry. Ben had never helped me with any of this and it was really nice having a help mate, almost like having half a maid. When we were done, we took turns in the shower and changed, much to my surprise, into pretty dresses, hose and heels. . He said, "just relax" and his finger tips again brushed against my nipples and stayed there. I didn't mean to but I think I closed my eyes and leaned back onto him. He must of sensed it. I said, "why don't you take off your shirt" and I nervously did. It felt so good to have someone's hands on my young body. I continued to rub my shoulders and chest then asked if I'd like to lay down, his voice sounded different now and cracked alittle. I think Mr. Miller was nervous too. The air seemed thick. “It’s all right, Steve,” Caroline said. “They just want to talk.”“Are you sure?” John said.That was it. I was itching to hit him. That asshole was going to let this girl get him out of a fight. What a complete pussy! Instead, we went over to the side with Caroline and Marlene. “Your boyfriends are a couple of assholes,” I said. “Could you just leave us alone,” Caroline said, interrupting Marlene who was about to agree with me. “You and him are not an us,” Patrick said, blowing me away. “You and. Take off the towel.”“What? No!”She looked at him and began to tut, “Then I think I will tell Alex just what you have been doing. Cally has him wrapped around her little finger; it will be bad for you.”Her fingers grazed over his smooth muscular chest, his skin felt so tight and warm.“You are fucking his little princess at the mercy of your hormones. Only there won’t be any mercy if he gets hold of you.”Her touch was not helping his composure; those hormones were asserting their control.“And.