I walked out of the fog in my platform sandals, the ones with the cork heels and the pink straps that tie halfway up my calves. I have to take short s...teps in them, so if anything went wrong I wouldn't be able to run. But what could go wrong? I was just an innocent little girl with a craving for a late-night snack.A sign was taped to the inside of the glass door that said "Shirts and shoes required." Perfect," I said to myself. "I am wearing shoes, and I am wearing a shirt."The sign didn't say. He encouraged her that she would be excellent at it and to not worry about how good or bad she would be doing at it. After all it was his First Time as well and he truthfully didn't know what to expect either.Brian quickly assembled the toy and encouraged her to try it on by kissing up her legs and her belly. All the while easing her legs into the straps. He finished by securing it up and around her waist. Susan was unsure of this new sensation that was around her waist. It felt like a pair of. Jessica looked up from her book, stretched and yawned. She sat there for a moment looking at the ceiling, seeming lost in thought. There was something thrilling about watching her when she didn’t know she was being watched. He felt a queer sort of rush doing it. She abruptly got to her feet. Michael shifted his weight. His knees were starting to ache but he couldn’t bring himself to move. She walked around her desk to her dresser. Michael watched as she pulled out a pair of PJ bottoms and a. I was just lookin' for my pocket knife, Dad. I just remembered that I left it in here when I showed it to Thad. You know, Dad, the knife you bought me last week. I... I woke up in the middle of the night and remembered where I lost it, " Randy said, quickly getting to his feet and brushing by his father on the way out of the room.Randy hoped that his father bought the story about the lost knife. He closed his eyes and prayed that he wouldn't ask him to show him the knife. The boy kept his hand.