Then Sheila addressed me. "We will keep this simple. You had several months of Oskar Gruber's instruction. He may have been a cold hearted bastard, bu... he could teach ballroom dance. You already know the basics. We are just going to walk through them again. Rather than recall the steps, pay attention to your balance." She looked down at my walking shoes. "Tomorrow night in heels. For you, it will be easier that way." Huh?Not waiting for Sean, Sheila positioned me in a vaguely familiar stance,. "What for?" Celia replied her voice wavering."For loving me. For putting up with me. For allowing me to be me."Adele's lips were nearly touching Celia's.Adele pressed her lips against Celia's and then pulled back. Celia raisedher head off the pillow fractionally, kissed Adele softly, and then fellback. It was almost a contest to see who would submit to their desirefirst.Adele was unable to contain herself any longer, she stroked Celia's cheekand lowered her lips to her mouth and kissed her. "I think you're right".And so I am here, walking across the lobby of this hotel, as nervous as a cat. Your instructions were explicit, leaving no room for deviation on my part. I was to dress carefully in a certain way, I was to arrive at the hotel at a certain time, cross the lobby to the far corner, and sit patiently until you arrive. The waiting was the most difficult part... I felt so exposed, sitting there alone, praying no one would recognize me, especially dressed this way. My dress kept. She mouthed that she would send me a picture of her pussy stuffed with her dildo....I sat down and tied my shoes on. Linda came out in the hallway and thanked me for a great orgasm on the couch. I smiled and said it was my pleasure. Linda walked up to me and kissed me too. She rubbed her hand on the front my pants and said she would like to be fucked right now if it was possible. I told her I was too sore and Michelle might find out. Linda said that maybe tomorrow we could get together.