I walked arounda bit confirmed they didn't pinch or rub in anywhere particularlyuncomfortable.The last pair was even worse, they were made entirely of... clear plastic,platform heels that boasted an outrageous height. "You asked for thehighest heels in his size, these are 7 inches" I would die in thoseheels, I could just see it, I would trip and fall and break my necktrying to negotiate those ridiculous things. Was it worth the two extraPrincess Points? I didn't even need to try them on to. And with a huff, she turned around, and left.I watched, holding back a smile, as General McCabe’s face reddened.“I hope she understands I was only joking,” he sputtered.“She does, General. Both of us are a little hungover, and not our usual selves this morning,” I assured him, nearly laughing now.“Very well, but you’d better stay on task, because if I find out your holding us back, I’m going to come down on you hard,” he told me.My spine stiffened, with the threat. I had done more yesterday. I reached down and started playing with her little titties and she moaned. Mark and I had talked over the years, he told me of the stuff he'd done to his wife, about how sensitive her nipples were and how she used to be more that willing to do anything he could imagine. I figured if she was going to suck his little brothers cock then I was going to do even more stuff to her. I pulled out of her mouth and moved her back on the bed. The empty wine bottle was sitting on the counter and I used that. As he was web chatting with someone so kept aside the laptop on the side table and relaxed on the pillow to wait and watch my arousal movements. I went towards the room door and began to arouse him by moving my waist, dancing in a sexy manner, pulled my hosiery wear by my finger so bent down so that he could see my coffee color bra gifted by him. I turned my back towards him so to bent down and lift My skirt till my waist to show him my ass crack thru my coffee color c-thru panties and began to.