Finally, we made our way to the shoe department, so I could pick out theproper shoes for all my new outfits! Again, Tiff helped me make someselection.... "OK, girl - so you're going to need some heels, flats, andsneakers. Follow me," she said as she took me by the hand. "Tiffany,"said my mom. "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 your high heel mules this morning, andI've worn them. " she began, her eyes glistening with unshed tears."... because it's true" I assured her, gently stroking the sensitive skin under her breasts with knowing fingers as my palms held them, bending slightly and using my knees to push her thighs apart as I slid my erection along the soft lips of her pussy, parting them to feel the heat of her sex becoming slick with desire while I rocked her soothingly from side to side."This isn't a sympathy fuck Tracy" I said, looking into the reflected glory of. I was a fan of thriller movies so I was excited. He started the movie and I got the popcorn going. I came out to give him his beer and had one of my own. He was still smiling. After staring at me a minute he just said, “God you are killing me in that outfit!”. I smiled and laughed as I bent over to give him a kiss. He pulled me down onto the couch and I was just about sitting on his lap as we kissed. I could feel him start to get excited underneath me and knew that my plan to draw his mind from. "You wouldn't believe what I've been through sofar." We arrived at dad's door. "All I want is for him to be happy."The warden quietly unlocked the door for me. "Good luck, Carolyn," hewhispered, and ambled back up the corridor.The sound of dad's television drifted through from his living room. Itook a breath, opened the door, and walked in. My heels clacked suddenlyon the wooden floor, alerting dad to my presence. He clearly hadn'theard the warden unlocking his front door. He spun round in his.