Size does not impress me. Technique does. Resume your form. Now!” her voice held that femdom crack that we all loved her for.I looked at Ali, who wa...n’t even trying to hide her giggles.I shifted back to my human form.Victory put her hands on her hips, looking out at the desert away from me. Looking at her delicious rump filled me with ... thoughts. Specifically: Dat. Fucking. Ass. She clearly would wait, maybe, five seconds more before she’d step on me. And while being stepped on would be fun. I called Beckey as I was driving away and told her I was going to be a little late but I had news for her. At the restaurant I told her that I had tracked Alan to Mexico but the trail went cold and there was nothing more I could do here. Without hesitating she told me to go to P.V. and she would pay for the trip. Then she changed her mind and said that she was going with me. I tried to talk her out of it but she insisted. I had Maggie make reservations to depart as soon as possible. . Most were flats however Idid find a strappy sandle in the back. I squezed by feet into them andthen strapped the straps. I barly got it around my ankle but was able touse the last little hole for the buckle type thing. I stood up and walkedaround my mom's room only had a little area rug so I walked around on thehard wood floors. I loved the sound of the heels. The heels were about 3inches; not to high I thought. I walked fairly easy in them. My toes werepopping out a bit in the front probably. So Lisa was the one fucking Mark. Did he know it was Lisa or was she pretending to be Beth so she could sample the goodies? Amy knew that this weekend was getting more interesting and wondered what other surprises might be in store."I'm sorry Beth. It is hard to tell the two of you apart. Where is Mark?" I don't really care, Aunt Amy. I am so pissed at him. Guys can be such jerks." You don't have to tell me, Beth. Men are assholes. Is he cheating on you?" Um... I don't think so, but what the.