It worked for them. They were getting the stares as well, and felt that the pain of wearing heels every day was worth it. Cassandra and Dominique were...the two women who wore them religiously. They were sitting at their desks a lot, sliding their shoes off and squinting with pain then releif as their feet were finally free of their tight pumps. Yesterday I overheard Cassandra saying that she was having problems walking flat footed anymore. "If I try to step flat footed, my calves hurt and I. His arms were outstretched, as if he could catch her. She was lying face down at the bottom of the stairs, breathing in short gasps, trembling all over. He ran down the stairs, muttering a prayer. By the time he got to her, she was trying to push herself up. Her palms pressed against the floor, her elbows sticking out. The contents of her handbag were strewn across the tiles, and her left shoe was missing. ‘Did you hurt yourself?’ he asked, touching her back lightly. She turned on her side,. Bloody hell, I’m getting old!”“All girls?” Asks Charley, with a hint of a dirty smile at the thought of five sisters with a mother like this.Rosie straightens up, hands on hips, in nothing but blue cotton panties. “No. Three girls, two boys. Girl, boy, girl, boy, girl...”“What do you think they would all think about this?”The look on Rosie’s face suggests that she really is a no-nonsense don’t-care type. “Well, I’m pretty sure they all watch the show. I’ve talked to my girls about it – not. “I’ll be right back.” She darted out of the room and I had no idea why but was in no mood to question anything but rather just enjoy the afterglow. After a few minutes of recalling what had just happened she reappeared at the door with a condom in her hand, she must have run home and gotten one.“I see someone is ready for more.” She said with a wink looking down at my cock which I just then realised was fully hard again. She came on to the bed and I quickly reached up to her and kissed her hard.