To the other he added a smaller diameter one about eight inches in length. Both of these devices had a set of wires trailing from the bottom end. Lisa...could guess where these were destined to go and was not surprised when he moved the stands in place between her legs. However, he didn't raise then yet. Instead he took two small, wedge shaped objects and placed them under her heels, forcing her onto her toes. When Lisa placed her weight on them, they held. Maybe she could keep up on her toes for. She said, “Hello! I’m your new neighbor. My name is Gretchen but my students call me Miss Amore. Actually they call me the worst teacher in the school.”I replied, “Hi Gretchen, my friends call me the horniest guy that they have ever met.”She smiled and asked, “Are you putting me on?”I laughed and said, “Maybe!”Then she asked, “Do I make you horny?”I replied, “No! I’m not into gorgeous sexy blonde schoolteachers anymore. However, my neighbor’s sexy underwear is driving me absolutely crazy.”She. This class is over in a couple of weeks though, so I think I can rough it. ‘Take it,’ I tell her. The words come out rougher than I mean them to, she hesitates. ‘No one sits there,’ I say, adding a halting smile that’s probably not as reassuring as I mean it to be. ‘Thanks.’ She sits, after an adorable moment of clambering up the side of the stool. Short people are robbed of their dignity in so many little ways. My smile must be working, she speaks to me again. ‘What are we working on?’. "Do you think you could give me some photos of your wife? Like sexual ones?" he said finally. I was more than a bit taken aback, I would have never guessed that he would be so forward."Sexual photos? I don't think I could do that, what is this all about?" I said, knowing there must be more to the story. He proceeded to spill the whole thing, and once he had told me the whole background of his problem he seemed relieved to have the weight of it off of his shoulders. "Let's go inside to talk to.