"They were my favorite socks!" she said sarcastically. I replied with "I'm so sorry I couldn't control myself please don't tell my parents" Aimee sai... "I'll tell you what, I know about your freaky fetish, I always see you staring at my feet. IF you worship my feet for as long as I say, I won't tell a soul about thisI instantly replied with "Okay I promise I'll do it just don't tell anyone!" Aimee said "Give me that sock you fucking weirdo" She snatched the sock from my big still hard cock, cum. We had to start on Monday; we had the weekend to ourselves. We were given the rest of the day off. We had lunch together and went back to our rooms in the company guest house to get some shut-eye before meeting for the evening. It was her idea: “We should get some rest so that we can have the maximum fun”, she said.When I reached my room after dropping Anu off on her floor, I came to know that the person supposed to share the room with me would be coming in around Monday evening.So, I called up. " My wife says.I arrived at my mother in law Debbie's house about fifteen minutes later. I get out of the car, pop my trunk, grab my tool bag and walk to the side door.Knock knock. "Come in, I'm in the basement." I hear Debbie yell. I walk down the stairs and find my mother in law folding some clothes. She is still in her work clothes, a knee high black skirt with a button up white blouse. "Thanks for stopping over Dennis I really appreciate it. I can't wait for the new dryer. This past week. How she had managed to pass without notice on the way out, she had no idea, but she was not going to tempt fate on the way back in. Gauging how high the fork was, she thought that if she stood on tip-toe, she could probably touch the man's boot, and that gave her an idea.With frequent looks back at the barely visible figure in the tree, she searched for a stick, a rock, something large and heavy enough to throw as a distraction. She found what she wanted, and cursed silently, under her left.