Sex in heels..."Mistress, can I massage them for you?" Sven asked eagerly..."Fine whatever..." he eagerly got on his knees and started rubbing... This...was boring.. Don't get me wrong, the massage was nice, but Sven was brokenand I was rapidly getting bored with him already, but the idea of that levelof obedience was still very exciting. Who else would I do this with...? Andhow could this work for my ambitions?It was mid-afternoon that I decided on another trip to the mall. More heels,hot. Her breasts were not as large and had large brown areola and large nipple. Between her legs a small patch of hair. She smiled and said, "I just didn't like the bald look" Her legs were smooth and sleekI stepped back, sat on the bed, and took a deep breath."Well" I said "we're finished, so I am leaving"They both looked at each other. "Ted, could you please show us some stuff, please?" Pam responded."Pam and Peggy, you're not old enough to make love with me or anyone else for that matter." Lying. When she next paused to get breath Tom reached over with his furthest hand and grasped her nearest ankle, pulling it towards him and over him so she ended up straddling him, pussy resting on his torso. Angela looked down and backward to see Tom face, now beneath her. “Let try this together” said Tom then curled his arms under her thighs and pulled her backwards and up his chest so her pussy was against his chin.Tom had closet view possible of her moist slit, with his nose almost in it. An inch. Your President doesn't even understand the concept of long term planning, the long term to him is tomorrow... and America always has to bail you French out whenever you get in trouble. Remember Cherie, it was the good old US of A that chased the Germans out of France while you all cowered in your homes." Liar! Batard!" [Bastard], she yelled back. "You people are uncivilized, boorish, God Uncle, look at that fool you have as President," she raged, her haughty pride not even allowing her to see.