Walking over to the little dressing room, I get behind a girl holding aschool uniform as she smiles at me."Hi I'm Tammy, what's your name little girl?..."I look up at her and she looks like she is only 8 or 9 and she is callingme a little girl. "I'm Barry I mean Carrie." I see the catholic schooluniform in her hands. "Looks like you're trying on your new uniformTammy?"She smiles at me. "Yes Carrie I start 4th grade, this year I'm eight. Doyou start school this year or are you in kindergarten?"I. .I’m not getting naked in front of you, you stupid queer”Ravi took Swami away from Hema’s ears and whispered, “Swami ji, I know you get off on her pain, just do what I say and I’ll give you a night you won’t ever forget.” Swami was still not convinced but decided to go with Ravi’s plan, he got naked and climbed into the bed with Hema, Hema still crying was not ready to start fucking in front of the stranger and was not getting into the bed,Swami got mad and gave her a hard slap right across her. I'm just not sure what it is that I'm feeling."Jumping from stone to stone, we crossed the winter-rain swollen creek and started up the other side before she spoke again. "I thought that, but also know that if we don't talk about what's going on, it'll go underground and ferment." OK, OK," I sighed with resignation. I knew this was going to happen. Then, taking the plunge, I stated the obvious, "Lady, you know how moved I was when we... when you... "Laughing, Jean finished my stuttering. “A beautiful foot like this deserves a beautiful shoe. I know in this box is exactly what these lovely feet need.”Cherry was doubtful.He opened the box.“Oh my God!” Cherry gasped. “Those are amazing,” The perfect color, the slight platform, the four and one half inch stiletto heel and the richest leather she’d ever seen or felt.How did he know? She’d shown him the paint chip, but never expected him to hit on the precise color and shoe the first time. This guy had a gift. He slipped a shoe on.