"That reminds me. I have another lovely present for you!" With a sense offoreboding, I went back to Rosie. She handed me a box, with the familiar"Silk...en Dominations" logo and pale blue ribbon. Inside was a pair of ladiesblack court shoes. In my size. With two inch high heels. As I started tostammer a protest, Annabelle cut me short. "Excellent. Just the thing forhis posture," Georgie chipped in. "So good for the shape of his bottom."As I fumbled to put the shoes on, the girls took up a chant. She gave me a little guidance on how to touch a woman and how to rub a clit, showing me by rubbing hers. I asked her about how to go down on a woman and she gave me a little description of how she liked to be eaten like an ice cream cone. I started to move my head toward her pussy to give this a try and she pushed me back and repeated that nothing was going to happen.I asked her if the clit was the same thing as the G Spot. She said no and explained that the G Spot is on the inside and she. “Ah, okay. So, probably not yet,” Erin licked her lips as she ate some fried chicken that I fed her by hand (yes, I liked doing little gestures like that for my sweet cousin).“Indeed not. I have my reasons, which the other spirits understand. By the way, just to make things easier, you shall henceforth address me as Gavin. Does that work for you?” the spirit proposed.“Very well, Gavin. Nice to give you a name and not something so impersonal as ‘spirit,’ you know,” I admitted my thoughts on the. We held each other close. Justin talked about our Venturer Crew's plans for a white water rafting trip on Pine Creek through the Pennsylvania Grand Canyon in three weeks.Justin pulled into a driveway beside a large, roughly 20 year old house. It looked bigger than a house a couple of 21 year olds could possibly afford to own. I had visualized them living in an apartment complex somewhere. Justin led us around the side of the garage and up steps. Then I realized. "Is this your parent's house,.