Lets make that with matching polish. About an hour later I have somemedium length pink talons. My toes have been painted the same color and Ican't wai...t to see them in those new girly flip flops I bought.Next stop is the department store where both Carla and I stock up onlingerie, sun dresses, hats, sweaters and real suntan lotion this time. Weeven get a chance to buy me a nice pair of 4" black pumps with stilettoheels...hope I can walk in them. Carla says that I'll be taking her out toseveral. I later came across a phrase for this, ‘Snapper Pussy’. This seemed totally appropriate as it felt like a rubber band being stretched and released against my cock. I don’t mean to say it stung as a rubber band does when snapped against your skin. Instead, this felt like the rubber band had been made of soft silk and kind of thumped against my length with each pulse. I was in heaven and Rachael seemed to have passed out. I pulled my dick from her molten core, grabbed some smelling salts from one. They danced every slow dance that was played. Onthe way home she convinced him to give her a sneak peek at herdad?s truck. When she saw it she told him her dad would love it. She praisedhis ability and told him she never thought he had that kind oftalent. She reinforced what his parents had said about doing thatfor a living. They shared one long last hug and kiss before shewent home. The middle of the morning he took the truck back. When Rebecca'sfather saw it he loved it. On the driver's. I think she was a teacher. Oh, what was her name?" My God! Mary is dead!?" Yes. She had a real tough life, working two jobs to provide for her and the boy. Toward the end, the boy had dropped out of school and was working in construction to try to help his mother. It was real sad when she died. The boy was devastated. He took his mother's death real badly." What happened to him? Do you have any idea of where he's living? You mentioned that he was living with a woman and her family. Do you have.