It was a fucking dump. An old trailer that had seen better days. It had one bedroom, one bath, a tiny living room with a small couch and a kitchen. Th...e bedroom had clothes thrown all over and the bed was unmade. There were boxes of junk everywhere. The TV looked like it was built in the 80s. CRT, man, ancient. Her mom was home so I couldn't expect much action. I had a coke, excused myself and left that stink hole as fast as I could.As I showed Jenny around my McMansion, I got a very good look. We splashed in a sea cold as ice, but Maxie's laugh was big and warm, like a giant fluffy towel. When we were both nearly soaked we waded back to the beach, grabbed our stuff and collapsed on the green, or feet on the pebbles of the beach."I can't believe we're really here. For the last few months I have only pictured Strange Lands as a place in my head where you lived." The words were out of my mouth before I'd finished thinking them through and I looked up from my feet to find Maxie staring. She caught his eye and he came across and asked can I service you in any way madam. Her mind was in turmoil the thoughts of how he could service her; yes he could service her so well she was sure of that. She told him to come into the room with her, she laid out on the chaise langue, and he fed her grapes. Its hot in here he said would the lady permit me to remove my toga I am partially robed underneath so there will be no embarrassment. She readily gave permission for him to. ." Wh- really?" Lily asks as I hold the beautiful high-heels in front ofher. The 11 year old girl giggles as I nod, before gingerly slipping herfeet into the shoes. They're four sizes too big for her, of course, soshe has trouble moving, but before long, she's strutting around mybedroom, making me giggle as she poses with one hand on her hip, theother making a 'peace' sign and her mouth pulled into the biggest model'spout I've ever seen!"We'll make a runway model out of you yet!" I say, making.