The women in the family oohed when they saw her. She was commanded to twirl, walk the length of the room, turn around, and then come back.Ellen glance... at Boris and then frowned at Jake.You made me do this so Boris would see it, didn’t you.What? It’s a big treat for me to see you like this.I’m glad you like it, but I know you are working on one of your plots.Okay, yes. Now that we’re back, it’s time to resume the hunt for Boris.I hope this maneuver doesn’t backfire, master. Seeing me dressed up. We was on the way to the car when mum told me she could drive in heels and driving shoes with barefett would make her feet smell. i suggested just driving barefoot which she didnt think was a bad idea till we got into the car."i can't drive barefoot the pedals will make my feet dirty and ive just oiled them, more will stick to them now" i could now see her toes spread on the pedals and watched them the whole journey to the resterant. once we arrived at the resterant mum told me she couldnt walk. Of course, finally said the woman as she unlocked the cage door. As soon as the son was escorted back in, she came out with the father. He looked exactly like his child but for one small detail. His cock was larger. At least it was in my fantasy. But the truth was, I had never seen his real manhood and I never would. But that was not going to stop me from fantasizing about it. Obviously, the pound worker barely had time to lock the cage before the phone started ringing again. This time, she did. ‘What can I get for you good looking?’ She laid down a napkin and waited, looking me over as she did. I returned the favor before answering. ‘A Black Label and keep them coming. And run a tab if you will, whatever your name is.’ ‘Name’s May and I can run a tab only if you give me something up front. Like a twenty.’ She smiled down at me and I admired her and the rack she carried. She had a nice smile. Her rack wasn’t bad either. I pulled my wallet, found a twenty and laid it down. ‘Thanks May..