"Ah-Hemm... Ms. Sienna, perhaps you should stand and look at these shoes over here on top of the counter...uhh...please?" "Oh! Sorry!", Sienna giggled...as she stood and reached back to pull down the hem of what little there was of her skirt back over the bare globes of her luscious behind. Making their way down the main aisle of Macy's, Sienna and Uncle Terry encountered the usual green platform and steps, gawdy christmas lights, red and green streamers, decorations, and Santa on his throne with. At this stage Manya asked her son to take a bath so that they could lunch together. Deen proceeded rather thankfully to the bathroom, glad that he could hide his arousal. Manya was still lying in that obscene pose on the couch when she heard the main door open slightly. She had forgotten to lock it after Deen’s arrival. It opened wider and in came the grocer. She panicked and hissed at him to go away, pointing at the bathroom where her son was bathing. But he had not come to leave. Not long. "Is that guy crying?" afeminine voice said.I added that embarrassment to the list of things making me cry.* * *VictorAfter walking around the dorms for maybe ten, twenty minutes, we finallyfound her. She had her head down sitting at a gazebo, staring straightahead. I could see that her eyes were red from crying."Nicole, honey," Alexis said, walking into the gazebo. "We're here," Shestarted rubbing her back. She looked up and saw that it was us."I'm sorry I'm crying," she said. "How'd you know. “Cuming to you” and then “hopefully over and over”. God she is such a tease. By the time I finish my cig, I see her walking up the sidewalk to my car. I unlock the doors and she gets in. I look at her and say, “God you look good. If you would have told me where to go, I would have picked you up so you didn’t have to walk.” She replies, “I couldn’t let any of our employees see you. They all know your car and 3 of them live in my apartment complex.” Good thinking on her part. Neither of us can.