My stocking covered feet slip into the pair of heels at the foot of the bed. My legs wobble at first as I take a lap around the room. After a few laps..., I feel confident and steady in my sexy fuck me heels. I feel so dirty and sexy as I take a last look before walking down to model myself in front of you. I come down stairs to see you in tan thigh highs, green thong and a thin short dress. My eyes dart to your pelvis as you lift the hem of your short dress to reveal your strap-on dildo. You tell. “So you can watch,” she explained and I folded my arms to lay my head down on them. With how I was positioned I could clearly see the rest of the room and watch the activities there. A new woman was being led to the pedicure area. I knew what she was in store for now. The woman getting her hair washed earlier had a fancy new up do and was getting her pussy licked by an African American woman. An older woman with grey hair and shirt stature walked towards me. She leaned down to look into my. The baby is inside of me! It is my will if it lives or dies! Oh right! I can’t get a legal abortion right? It’s ok you know! There are staircases in this house. I can’t guarantee you that I won’t roll down from one them these days. It was really an accident. The baby is your property right? I wholeheartedly agreed too. You can most definitely collect the foetus from the hospital trashcan! So don’t tell me I don’t have a choice!’ Aida was practically shouting at him now. ‘Maybe this would change. Suddenly business in was booming. How it happened was because yourgirls, after class at the community college, would come by and grab ameal, grab a drink, maybe watch a movie, and then they'd stake out themirrors and they'd bring one of them small speakers, and they'd blasttheir gawd-awful pop music or Korean songs or whatever, and they'd dance.And then they'd start the song again again, and they'd dance. And they'dpractice their dancing.No, you don't get it. These girls, they weren't dancing.