"It's the heels."I did a turn a little too quickly and bent a knee to bring one of my four-inch heels into better view in the low light."Once I learne... to how walk in them without falling on my face, I wear them whenever I get a chance, which isn't too very often. It's just so much nicer not having to look straight up at people all the time."The way he jerked his head down to look at my feet told me he had been looking at something other than my shoes while I was doing my twirl. I didn't know. The silver screen could not convey the disease, shit, fear and boredom of warfare.He had watched the ruins of buildings rebuilt, almost in unseemly haste, as if to purge the lingering scars of destruction from sight, from memory. Mental scars could not be expunged from the mind so easily. Time is the only healer, and that, not very successful.Every year, the ever dwindling numbers of ex-service men, filed along the Mall, a proud march, to lay wreaths of poppies at the Cenotaph and pay their. And his tongue clearly had some expertise. He started off by running his muscle along the full length of the soft pink skin between her thighs, tantalising his taste buds with the sweetness of her snatch. Rachel could feel heat rising inside her as he licked her out. After devouring her entire pussy, he then started to focus his attentions on her clit; licking and biting away until her button was swollen and throbbing in arousal. She couldn't help but pant and moan as he actually pleasured her.. Too late for food nowthough.Suddenly, I thought I heard something and sat bolt upright. Shivering, Itried to be as quiet as possible, and listened intently. Another noise,and it sounded like somene coming up the stairs! I started to panic,breathing heavily, as I prayed that they went away. My home, broken intoon New Year's? Perhaps he would take what he wanted and leave me alone ifI was quiet.My phone was downstairs, so I couldn't phone the police, and I knew hemust have seen the bathroom.