Although I never used to watch tv I was to facinated by her feet, I used to play with them and twiddle them, run my fingers over her toes I always use... to take her socks off,After a few weeks she must have started to relise I liked her feet and she used to tease me with them, putting them against my chest and into my face, which I thought was wonderful, to this day I havnt ever smelt something as wonderful as her twelve year old feet and they were so soft and sexy I used to lay there under the. The excitement had worn me out, so I went back to bed. I would take care of the rest tomorrow.Tuesday, September 26, 2028... I walked into Bob’s office at eight-thirty and Sandy greeted me with, “Good morning, Carl. Bob’s still with another client, but he should be finished shortly. Can I get you some coffee or a bottle of water?”“I’d enjoy a water, Sandy. I think I need something to wet my whistle, and I’m coffeed out, right now.”As she handed me a bottle of water, Sandy said, “I told Bob you. . and maybe the key to busting open some of the shit going on in Chinatown." He swigged his coffee. "You do know what kind of a girl she is." What kind is she?" Call girl ... You're not one of her customers are you?" She's an escort ... not a prostitute. There's no law against that."He snorted. "Yeah, right ... and I'm the man in the moon. I'll tell you, pal -- stay away from 'em. Some of these chicks walk a tight line between what's legal and what isn't. You wouldn't want to end up with a. “Lyn please listen and watch me. First of all I am going to start as you are and be naked, hopefully you can follow me better.” The girl’s face followed the fly as Sybil removed her military style khaki shirt, her brown pleated skirt, her tights, her droopy white brassiere, and finally her plain pale pink knickers. Lyn immediately beamed with pleasure and moved closer to where Sybil had sat and cuddled her, fondling Sybil’s full blown low slung bosom. Hmm! Thought Sybil, not sure how this is.