Since he had no steady girlfriend, he decided to go to Vermont to spend a lazy summer with his uncle, Russell Clark, who had a home on Lake Champlain,...located in Barnes’s Bay of South Hero.Russ, his mother’s brother, had invited him to spend the summers in Vermont, instead of cooking in the Florida heat, each summer of his high school years. During those stays, when Russ was not driving his Coke route, they were on the water fishing. A lot had changed in the last four years. Russ had divorced. For her clothes I started with a red, lacey, see-thru thong. She squirmed abit, and I smiled. Next, came some fishnet stockings, which admittedlywere partially inspired by that movie, "Pretty Woman." Then came her shoes,a simple pair of black 6-inch ankle boots, I tied the laces for her. Then Iwas torn for her top, I was going to go with a sleeveless midriff, butchanged my mind. Instead I got her a neon pink blouse, with scissors I cutoff the sleeves, and snipped off a button or two or five.. Unhone mujhe bahot kaata bhi. Jab unhone meri sweatpant mein haath daala toh main aur bhi darr gayi. Maine unse beenti ki lekin woh jhaapad lagaane ki dhamki dene lage. Aur woh itne strong aur powerful they ki bahot darr lagta tha unse. Unhone meri sweatpants nikal di aur panty bhi. Maine beenti ki. Main rone hi wali thi. Unhone mujhe chup karwaane kel iye kiss kiya aur apna haath meri chut par ragadne lage. Mujhe bahot achha lagne laga phir unhone meri chut pe apni zabaan laga di. Mujh mein. I stood up slowly and smoothed my skirt. I walked in stocking feet to my chambers while he followed on his knees, carrying my shoes carefully.Once back in my chambers, I had him resume his interest in my feet. The slave complimented me on how pretty my feet and toes were. The sense of power was intoxicating, and I had him on his knees for hours, telling me compliments about how good I looked. I loved every minute of it. My two favorite moments were when he came on my feet and licked the cum.