I removed the lid and separated the tissue to see the black high heelssnuggled next to each other in the box. The pointed toe was very shinyand the th...n straps that would wrap around the ankle were delicate. Theheel, which tapered to a slim point did not look capable of supportingthe weight of the wearer.They are kinda sexy looking I thought. I wonder if the saleslady'shusband had a pair like this. Now where did that come from?I gently picked the right one up from the box. Holding it next to. " Am I ugly?" she growled persistently. Her good eye glanced pleadingly up, meeting the man's embarrassed gaze."Don't worry, everything will be OK..."What's your name?" Peter." Peter, I want you to answer my question, at all costs, it's important for me, clear?" Well ... you don't look very well."So ... I'm ugly! My face! Oh, my face! Something is terribly wrong, isn't it, isn't it?" I see only with my left eye, the other ... I knew it, oh dear!"What do you mean?" I knew something bad would. He did what he could for the two of us with broken bones, but it wasn't much. Anyway, the ambulances finally showed up, led by two Highway Patrol cruisers.The broken bones were splinted and we were moved to ambulances for transportation back to the hospital ER (Emergency Room). Those ambulances left immediately, so I don't know what else was done. By this time, I was in too much pain to care. I don't know how he managed to do it, but Tommy talked his way aboard my ambulance and did try to. Slowly the latex dress comes away leaving Heather wearing nothing but a latex thong and stilettos. She slowly turns for Emma, moving fluidly, rolling her hips seductively. As she turns to face Emma, she continues to roll her hips deliberately as she caresses her own breasts. She looks directly into Emma’s eyes as she fondles her soft breasts. When she looks at her more intensely, Emma yearns to have her hands fondling those lovely mounds herself.Heather struts forward suddenly, saucily crossing.