You also tried to 'catch' me undressing or stepping out of the shower. And how about the times you hid outside my bedroom window or the time you spie... on me from inside my closet! You made so much noise I had a hard time not laughing. I'm sorry I did that to you back then, but at the time, I enjoyed knowing how much my legs aroused you and since you kept coming back for more ... it couldn't have been too bad! There were times I felt guilty about teasing you and to make it up to you I. As the song ended she righted herself and walked over to where I was sitting and asked me if was liking the show I smiled reached into my shirt pocket put a $50 in her garter she smiled and then asked me if I had a song I wanted her to dance too , I said play Bob Seger's Main street, she smiled turned around told the d j the song and as soon as it started playing she was dancing in front of me towards the end of the song she was sitting on the stage her legs resting on my chair as she pulled. Angela gasped as she saw Janet before her in the impossibly high boots and arms encased in the rich soft k**skin leather.“Worship me slave!”, Janet commanded.With robotic compliance, Angela lay herself prostrate before the towering boots of Janet and proceeded to kiss, lick and worship Janet's legs. Her mouth worked itself into a frenzy tasting the soft leather boots, using her own leather gloved hands along the calves and thighs to massage the legs of her mistress.Eyes closed, Janet kneaded. When they fall for it, drop the hammer on everybody and make sure the ones with the worst pedigree end up doing eternity, instead of life.“The worst that could happen is that you only catch some of the fish you want. The best is that you take their lives, their money and take them out of the game, forever.”He had a point.After massaging the idea for weeks and weeks, I mentioned it to Joshua Walsh and watched his eyes glitter at the thought. It was right then that I knew he’d take it and make it.