My mom was a nurse in a private hospital back then and my father was a real estate agent.After my father’s death my mom would be very sad all the ti...me I rarely saw her cry but she was very shocked from it for about 1 month she was excused from her job but after that they asked her to come back and join her job and she joined back as we needed money and even I started going to my school again,days went by like that and after 2 months or so one day one day my father’s friend came to our house. . dissatisfying.He relaxed and rolled off of her, his cock still semi-erect but it was over. He lay back on his side of the bed while she got up and slipped out to the bathroom. A feeling of frustration was growing in him. "Damn it all. Every time!" A small growl escaped his throat.But when she came back he kept silent. It wasn't any use anyway. Anytime he suggested something different she either acted like the silent martyr or outright refused. She mumbled something about the bathroom being. "I could tell by the tone of his voice that he really meant what he said, frowning I looked at the display of high heels then back at my son."So what do you suggest?" I asked."Me?" he sounded surprised "Well those low open toed shoes over there look very nice."I looked at the shoes he was indicating and was impressed by his choice, the had all the features and elegance of high heels without the heel, I knew I could wear them comfortably. It was the work of a moment to try on the display pair,. Goodbye son, I’ll be watching over you’ the lights suddenly shut down and he felt a chill up his spine. A flash of light lit up the room and then it was dark again, another flash and darkness, another flash and a thumping on his chest and the room got flooded with light again, but a vortex was now pulling him away from that room and lights fade until they were just a bright spot in a far away distance. Then he started to ear some voices, but he couldn’t understand what they were saying,.