Now, I’d like to say I sashayed or strutted and how sexy I must have looked as my stiletto extended legs covered the short distance from one end of ...he building to the other, but I was in a ‘take no prisoners’ mood and if you’d been there all you’d have noticed was one pissed lady.Stephen was sat at his work station, so I marched over, placed my beautifully rounded posterior on the edge of his desk, planted one heeled foot on the floor and stuck the other firmly into his groin as he leaned back. While my B cup wasfine, moving up one notch wasn't overstated and frankly, I had to agreethat my figure did look noticeably better.Annie was great. When we were done I had run up quite a tab. Frankly, Ithink it was well worth her time!We toted everything out to the car and went to Payless. There I pickedout 7 pairs of shoes! I purchased some low heeled shoes for work(assuming I was going to go through with that) and some pretty sexyheels. One pair I really liked was a 4 inch black patent. In his hand was a large, chrome pistol with his finger showing good trigger discipline by resting along the side of the gun, for now. “Good evening Sarah,” the man said in a rich, Caribbean accent, “My name is Jamal, are you ready to die?”Sarah blushed and nodded, spreading her legs open even wider, “Yes, Jamal, please kill me.”The older man wasted no time, walking over and climbing up on top of the young teen with a seductive grin. He set the gun next to Sarah’s head before bending down and. Collins.”“Why don’t you call me Bill?”“Okay, Bill,” she said as she stood up, turned around, and put her arms around my neck. She was so close that I could have kissed her very easily.“Does your back hurt anywhere? I’d like to return the favor,” she said as she started to massage the back of my neck.I put my hands on her tiny waist and whispered, “Leslie, I find you so attractive that I can hardly keep my hands off of you!”“Oh! Then put your hands on me,” she said as she moved closer so I could.