"Let's start her in a lower heel so she can start toadjust to wearing heels, OK?" "Mommy," I interrupted, "don't youremember, I practiced walking in ...our high heel mules this morning, andI've worn them a few times before. I don't need practice, I can walkperfect in high heels!" "Well, OK dear, let's try a pair and see howthey feel" my mom said, giving in to my excitement.Tiffany selected a pair of black open toe dress sandals with a 3"stiletto heel; they had a microsuede fabric upper with a. I have my reasons, which the other spirits understand. By the way, just to make things easier, you shall henceforth address me as Gavin. Does that work for you?” the spirit proposed.“Very well, Gavin. Nice to give you a name and not something so impersonal as ‘spirit,’ you know,” I admitted my thoughts on the matter.“My sentiments exactly,” Gavin concurred, switching to a posh British accent.“Can you ever ... take corporeal shape?” I wondered now.“Well, theoretically, yes, but why would I?”. My cock stayed defiantly rock hard despite the incredible orgasm I just had and she couldn't help but notice."Well it must have been a while since you have been in a coma and all." She commented, gently stroking my penis. "I guess you will just need a second treatment tonight."She released my organ and took a step back, slipping out of her uniform.Her silky smooth skin had just a hint of olive color. Her tits were about a handful and she had no need of a bra - though she did wear one.It never. The squirt intensity and the amount of my hot juices were more than either of us expected. He was getting splattered by me, and my jean-skirt was soaked under from my juices that were flowing over the counter and onto the floor below.I lifted my head to see Gibson pushing his shorts off with his free hand and kicking them to the side. He worked his shirt off one arm, and then removed his fingers long enough to get his shirt off the other arm. He stood naked at the end of the island, ready for.