The advertisement suggested these heels as a good way to train a budding slave into wearing aggressive high heels. With normal heels, it read, a slave...might be compelled to remove her feet every now and again to provide them with a bit of rest and stretch the calf. With locking heels, the compulsion to do so would still be there, but the slave wouldn’t have the option for relief. She would have to grit her teeth and bear any discomfort. The site suggested that, given enough time, the slave’s. Jim's finger touched her pucker ass hole a few times that sent shivers though Kathy, and the urge to have her ass filled with his cock was overwhelming. Even though it was something that Jim had thought to be perverted, Kathy wanted him in her ass. Slowing down, Kathy looked straight into Jim's eyes. "Oh baby, fuck my ass Jim. I want you to feel you in my ass, please." In your ass? Why in the world would want that?" Those nights when you couldn't and I used my dildo, I tried a finger in there,. I have you to thank for introducing me and I do thank you with all of my heart. Go along now. Kiss my granddaughter for me." There was some moisture in her eyes as I closed the door.I went back to the ranch. Gramp and Jessie were most interested, both wondering how George would take it having his wife living in the same town. I planned to travel to the hog ranch the next morning to give him a heads up. Jessie was some put out about Sarah showing up, herself. The two women had never got along. The asshole could just go hungry.Next morning I stayed in bed until John had left the house. I got up and made coffee and then I called Jim and let him know that Annie had talked me into taking the date and then I called Annie and asked her over for coffee."I need to know a little more about what you are getting me into today.She came over sat down and poured herself a cup and as she was adding cream I said:"Okay, what do I need to know about this thing? I've spent some time thinking about it.