"Andy hung his head wishing he could disappear and said, "I am so sorry.What are you going to do to me?"She smiled and said, "Why are you sorry? Do yo...u not like wearing my highheeled shoes?"Andy with his head down could see her legs and shoes and felt it wastime to be totally honest, "I really love wearing your high heels. Ihave feelings I cannot explain but they are wonderful. It must be heavenbeing a woman and being able to look like you do ? to be able to wearhigh heels anywhere you. I keep glancing at her when finally her friend caught me looking. I look away but out of my peripheral see her talking to her and all of her friends they giggle and look over. I feel silly now and decide to call it a night. I enjoy my last IPA and pay my tab. On my way out im about to walk past the group of girls when the one nudges the girl ive been interested in right into my path. She says ‘Hi’ all I can get out is ‘Hi’ as well. Her one friend says why dont you have a drink with us. I try. " So it wasn't the best of deals; at least his mother wouldn't kill him. That was how his summer job started. Just eighteen year old Andy who had to hide any pictures of naked women and still had to deal with an occasional nocturnal emission began to work off his debt working for a woman who was probably in her mid-forties, but not old old. -two- The first time he went over to Ms. Helosie's place to work, she was dressed in one of those old fashioned check flannel halter tops which had an. Conversation eventually turned to her marriage. Emily confessed it had been rocky, and that she wasn't sure how things would be.At the end of the evening Marvell drove her home. As they pulled up to her driveway, Marvell put his hand on Emily's thigh. Her pulse quickened. "I had a great time tonight Emily" he said."Me too" she replied, locking eyes with him. "I also really enjoyed those pictures you sent me last week...any chance of something more like that?" he asked her. Emily blushed and.