Still, therewas a positive as the first week ended; the shop's stock appeared tobe intact with nothing missing as far as Dev could tell.------"Were th... shoes the right size?" asked Dev as Kyle arrived for hissecond and final week."What? Oh yeah, she liked them," came the underwhelming reply withouta hint of gratitude and that set the tone for the week ahead. Kyle inthe stockroom, working at his normal snail's pace and grunting atanyone who went near him. Dev glancing regularly at the CCTV. “How long have you been working for the government?” he asked. Sort of a tit for tat game, I thought.“Ten years and six weeks when I finish this stint. Ten in the Marines and the six weeks are here, with a few years in between building a business,” I replied.“Ah yes, aviation, auto rental and the security that brings you here,” he said.“You forgot the gym, has my girlish figure gone away that quick?” I asked.“You still have that and work hard to keep it, I bet. You only have a couple more weeks. However, her most attractive feature is the one she seems to be the most self-conscious about, her cute and lovely, shoe sized 5.5, pale feet.Chloe has always been embarrassed about her feet. Growing up in Minnesota she hardly ever wore anything too revealing as she would always have warm clothes on. In doing so she wasn’t use to showing much skin and she thinks that’s why she was always very reserved when it came to her body. When she went to live in California she saw that as an opportunity. A Baldwin grand sat in her parlor and I played her a few pieces. But she had ideas of playing a different tune.She was on the sofa with her blouse and bra off as well as her gold square glasses with those sexy half-moons and pearl styled eyeglass chain. I took the glasses and chain and rubbed the string of beads back and forth against her raspberry-like nipple while I sucked and licked her other nipple. Marcia was moaning and arching her back.Her heels were on the floor and I grabbed one and.