Here ash blondhair and her throaty voice made her seem wild and un-tamed to me. I was always flustered around her, withconflicted feeling of lust, em...arrassment, and awe. Wewere about the same height. However, she always wore apair of brown, wooden clogs with three inch platforms,so it felt like she towered over me. Clogs were prettypopular back then and quite a few girls wore them toschool. Stacia’s clogs had the highest heels, though.Anyway, I’ll always associate brown, high. I was a tall 177cm beautiful woman with softblue-gray eyes, a nice figure and medium breasts, my body completelydenude of hair, and I had blonde locks that fell to my back. I looked toRachel and she knew.Rachel smiled as she realized I'd found my mind and was in agreement,she stepped closer and pulled me into a kiss. - - - -"Pia dear, you need to prove yourself worthy of this special aid I planto provide. A Mistress commits totally to the relationship. I need youto do as well. I've a challenge. Take care of yourself. We should stay in touch?” It sounded more like a question. I hesitated and held my breath. I shouldn’t have suggested that.He tilted his head, half smiling. We both went in for a hug. It lasted longer than expected. His arms pulled me into his chest and we stood there together. Holding each other. A brief moment where I traveled back in time and felt like a teenager again with my first crush.He let go and gave me a quick kiss on the cheek, “Bye Sarah.”His lips felt. ‘Who?’ ‘Um… Blake.’ Like a horror movie I turned to look at him as he flipped a page. The cover lifted and I saw my beloved book in his hands. All the rest of the day I heard people talking about him reading it, most because they thought of it as a girls book and laughed at him for even taking it out. But then another rumour started, clearing the smoke and making sense. ‘His new girlfriend is making him read it.’ I almost died. I was with another boy, but Blake, he was mine, always tied to me.