I opened my eyes and saw her holding the other shoe, and finding the note. She looked puzzled and read it out loud: "Don't wear these shoes. If you ha...e the other on, take it off quickly! Please. Get rid of them immediately.". My collar slowly got tighter and tighter, slowly, and stopped in a fairly tight position. She laughed and dropped the note on the floor, and slid her other foot into the other shoe. She sat and looked at them and smiled. "I love them!". She stood up and shifted her weight. ” I offered, totally throwing the ball in her court. She looked over at a couple of teen girls who entered the store. “Well, I don’t know. What time will you be ready?” “The party begins about seven-ish. I’ll probably be ready around five-thirty or so.” “Oh, I don’t know. I get off at three thirty and have to pick up my k**s at six. I would love to stop by for a few minutes and see how you look. How about I come by about four-ish? Maybe I could maybe give you some assistance.” . I watched until the show was over and another one started. "Kojak." Mom occasionally struggled to stay upright but she didn't whimper once. I returned to the living room."Is the prisoner hungry?"To her credit, Mom simply nodded. I slipped a slice of orange into her mouth and then a slice of apple. Before she finished it, I pushed another into her mouth. When she exhibited difficulty swallowing, I put my hand on her throat and stroked it. "Is that difficult?"Mom nodded.I put another slice of. Jolene’s hands started to rub and caress Sasha’s legs, enjoying her sweet taste more than she thought was possible. Sasha pushed her tongue deeply into Jolene’s pussy. Her tongue danced as she searched for Jolene’s most sensitive spots, wanting to drive Jolene wild. Jolene groaned before driving her tongue into Sasha. Each woman moaned in pleasure, sending sweet, sweet vibrations through their tongues. They each slowed their actions wanting to prolong the sensations they were feeling. Their.