He owned a beat up, red, Plymouth wagon. At college they called it the ‘Rustmobile’. It didn’t bother him because it was his, paid for from savi...gs, his first car. It got him from place to place and now it would get him and Hildy to Clancy’s. ‘Nice car,’ Hildy said as Jim climbed behind the steering wheel. ‘Well, it’s mine. I know it’s not much but it’ll get me by until I can afford something better.’ ‘No—I meant it,’ Hildy laughed. ‘It’s nice…and roomy.’ She said it like she didn’t care what. I was in my foot submissive heaven. She never considered having any one want to get close to her smelly feet before. The power she felt as I orally bathed her feet sent chills down her spine.?Oh Max, be careful down there,? she sighed and added, ?I could get used to this.?I lovingly began planting kisses on the tops of her feet.?I was hoping you didn’t mind me getting carried away so Sara. It’s just that you sweaty, smelly feet ARE my new found treasure.??Max, I never heard of such a thing. . She waited outside, pacing in the parking lot until the last minute, steeling her nerve. Then, with a deep breath, she went in.The first person to say something was her work-friend, Liz.“Hey, Emma, looking good!” she said before going back to discounting the pet treats that she was working on.“Thanks, Liz,” Emma said meekly. Liz was Emma’s age but different from Emma in every other way. For one, she was as skinny as a stick and always dressed in very revealing tops (though she didn’t really. "Master, it is forbidden for any Tirfilese to enter Kobekistan. Only two aircraft have tried in the past year, both helicopters, and both bearing the markings of the Tirfilese army." What happened to them?" They did not return to Tirfil, Master," came the reply."And what did the Tirfil authorities say?" asked the Emir, curious."They said nothing, Master, for they had lost no helicopters."The Emir shrugged and returned to the main topic."Well tell this man he can come if you want to see him, or.