Then what happened next turned my inside out. He picksa pair of lace up wingtips. I pleaded with Dad, "No, no Dad."At that moment I felt a very bad fe...ling come over me. I was frightened.What is going on? "Dad don't do this!" I started to cry. At that moment, my hero stepped in and told me it will be alright, justtry them on. I said OK, but still felt I was being made to becomesomething I'm not. I identify those shoes with my Dad and my olderbrother, not me. At one time you could not get me to. I want to know why, but she tells me to wait as we have somewhere else to go. I'm driving, and I follow her directions to a dingy warehouse two cities over.As we walk in, I realize it's not a warehouse, but something similar to my practice facility. Fiona explains it's where she got her start as an acrobat. An older woman with white hair, but a youthful step comes over and gives her a huge hug by way of greeting."Fiona Daniels! The Irish Queen returns home? Sporting a cast? What did you do?. The other man got behind her and sank his cock into Janie's dripping cunt from behind. Janie's mouth was filled with the hot organ of the blond stud in front of her as she gave out a muffled groan of lust. The dark-haired man behind her gripped Janie's hips as he thrust his hard poker back and forth in Janie's pussy doggy-style. Janie was getting delirious as she let these men use her any way they wanted, and she only hoped her brother was getting a good look at what kind of slut his precious. We were waiting in the fairway of the seventh hole, on the group ahead the finish on the green, when Mike spoke up."Hey T, whats on your mind?" He asked. "You seem like your on another planet. I haven't seen you like this since that fling you had with that big boobed blonde Rebecca chick." It's complicated Mike." Was my answer."Oh shit, it is another chick. I can tell." He went on. "And, it's not just a one night stand thing either. This must be serious."His assumption was almost spot on. There.