I'll have him make the call and arrange things with the banker." How'll that work?" I'll need the proper name of the cooperative, but we can get that ...rom your dad without him knowing why, can't we?" We don't even have to do that. I'm sure I can find it on some of the paperwork in Dad's office." If you get the co-op name I can call New York and talk with my advisor Monday. He can call back here and talk with the banker and have the ground work all laid before Junior and Reyna are even back from. She responded more urgently, pulling me closer, her tongue entering my mouth, exploring, seeking my tongue as we kissed each other deeply, breathing through our noses, our hands roaming over each other, lingering for just a few seconds on her back, her neck, her bum. Her hands were soon inside my t-shirt at the back, feeling my back, sensing how hot I was, how much I wanted to fuck her.My hands were now more focused on where they wanted to go and kissing her neck, her ears, I slipped my left. On top of that my feet hurt.Donna was next to me when I finally regained consciousness. "How are youfeeling Wendy dear?" I hurt all over Mistress. My face, my throat, my chest. My feet evenhurt. Did they do something to my feet too?" Oh yes I figured as long as you were under we might as well fix yourfeet at the same time." What was wrong with my feet that needed fixing?" I had doctor Brighton shorten your Achilles tendons. That will make iteasier for you to wear higher heels." I've been. I would take the risk. I would shed myself of everything for one more chance with you. A part of me wants to smack me for feeling this way. I linger over the sensation that I can still trust you with my whole being, and the sensation that it is the right thing to do. I am living a lie. Everyday that goes by, I know that I have only hastily tried to patch my world together and keep moving forward, but that I am carrying a flame for someone else. Even if you are secretly laughing at me, I’ve been.