When the nail was covered, he backed away and turned her foot to admire his handiwork. "Good job, huh?"After examining the results critically, she smi...led back at him. "Yes, Rembrandt. It's a good job. Now give me the brush and get dressed while I do my other foot." I'll do it for you," he said seriously, putting her foot on the floor and raising the other. He placed the sole of her foot on his bare thigh and reached out to get more polish on the brush."But why? You've never offered to do my. Lance then sat down on the bed and slipped the high heels on his nylon clad feet. He wobbled a bit as he stood up but didn't stumble as he walked to the mirror. He could not believe how good he looked. The sensations of the nylons and petticoat against his legs were beyond his wildest dreams. He then headed down the hall to Cassandra's room and knocked on the door.He was told to enter and Cassandra greeted him once inside with a long kiss."You look fantastic," she told him."I feel fantastic,". Other than that I couldn't be sure.I must not have responded quickly enough for Kylie because she didn't wait. With her eyes locked on mine she reached under the sheet to my leg, then slid her fingers higher. I said nothing, hardly daring to breathe as I clued in to what she was doing."Let me do it for you," she whispered."You don't have to," I said, making the most token protest of my life.Her delicate fingers closed on my cock, which had begun to soften in the midst of our conversation but. Brody knocked on her door and waited, still not sure what he wanted to say. He decided to start with "I'm sorry" and wing it from there. Ryan opened the door and looked up at him with a startled expression. "Hey, I—" he began, but she held up a hand and he saw that she was on the phone. She recovered from her surprise and gestured for him to come in, mouthing an apology as she went back to her conversation. "Sorry, Evan. So, are you sure? You have plenty of time to think about everything, you.