I picked one of the shoes up, and examined it. I'd only ever wornloafers to school, some some girls had also done, albeit normally ifthey were a bit o...f a tomboy or a chav.Unfortunately for me, Katy wasn't either of those things, and I quicklynoticed that Katy's school shoes of choice were a pair of especiallygirly black ballet flats, not too dissimilar to those that she'd wornon the first day that we had met.The shoes possessed a small, fake, fastended gold buckle on a strapacross the front,. Lily opened the sliding door to the van and glanced back and forth to make sure no one was watching. She then lowered her spandex to the top of her boots and squatted down on the edge of the doorway.Max turned his head just enough to keep an eye on her as she pissed out the side of the van. From his angle he could not see much more than her bare ass sticking out from under her sweater. He was used to seeing his daughter use the bathroom, after all he had raised her, so he did not find it to be. And then she was naked, and Marc's gigantic tool, hot and throbbing and angrily purplish, was swaying back and forth in anticipation before her. Not bothering to remove his shirt or tie, but stepping out of his shorts and trousers, Cord fell back on the bed, spreading his legs and thighs wide to allow room for her to kneel between them. Quickly, wild with seething emotions, she took advantage of his mute offer and knelt there, her knees touching the hirsute flesh of his legs. She lowered her. Tomorrow would be a good day for it.Ben got up earlier than usual and called his first wife, “Olivia?”Olivia replied, “Ben?”“Yes, I’m off today. You said something about the children and school. Would today be good for you?”Olivia yawned into the phone, “I’ll call and take the day off. When can you get over?”“An hour?”“Make it three.”Ben pulled in front of the monster they’d bought, a real, what did Abby call it, a real McMansion, one of the monstrosities they’d been building for the last.