"'Wrong words Tad, ' Thought Carey."Cute? Titties aren't supposed to be cute! Titties are supposed to be, well, titties. These are speed bumps! Oh wel...l, it was coming I guess."On to important stuff now. What about going steady Tad? That way nobody will think that you're fucking Carey."Carey said just above a whisper, "Shup Mika! People can hear you. What makes you think we are having sex anyway?" I've known it for years." You couldn't have, we just did it for the first time a couple of days. Just listening to him speak makes me wet, but his voice can change in an instant, and cut as surely as a whip. Silence means that I am in trouble. Deep. I arrive at our motel exactly on time, and dressed as he had previously instructed; plain skirt, low cut sweater, heels, and absolutely nothing else. This time he has already gotten the room, and sent the number to my phone. I am a little nervous, because he was very mysterious about the details, but he has hinted that he's finally. She was a dwarf of 4’2″ but had great proportions to her body. I was bound to be a giant because my parents were both over 6 feet tall and my dad was almost 7 feet tall. So at 7 years old Manny and I were hanging out at his house and his mom called me downstairs telling me my parents wanted me home. She was always wearing these heels with pantyhose no matter what she was doing. The heels were at least 4-5 inches helping her at least get to mid 4 foot range. As I came down I noticed for the. ’ Amelia smiled, unable to believe her luck. Jersey! At that point the plan began to evolve in detail. The big black Mercedes was parked in a two-minute maximum stopping area. A traffic warden hovered, too reluctant to ticket or have towed away such an expensive vehicle associated with VIPs. As Smithfield opened the trunk by remote the warden walked away looking for some little people to squash. ‘Do you want to drive?’ ‘No thank you. I prefer not to drive ostentatious cars.’ Smithfield scowled..