" I saw the exact pair I came looking for to my lower left in the right size. "I'm dressing as my pregnant wife for Halloween." She said, "What are yo...u looking for? Heels?" "No." I said, "We'll be out for a while and I'm looking for a pair of black flats that will be comfortable for a lot of walking. Like these." I pointed to the shoes and then picked them up.I had thought that merely picking up the shoes and paying for them would be all that I would have to do. But Nooooo. "Would you like to. And on, my lil ass tapping on the chairshe left , i kept making points , my plug starting to buzz better and stronger the more i made pointsthe vids stopi was in top 5 , my score in the 400 hundred made to walk infront of the class''you all good learner and we always enforce it , you all get to choose a toy to bring back home''all 5 ass up panty down a bit, our sissy hole up a very nice 7 inch realistick black cock help in all in our mouth ''keep it there or me''lube help on all our lil cherry. It’s got to be mind control or some shit like that.’ ‘Yeah, but Boss, this guy has connections. He can get them in magazines, on television, and in the movies. He can make them a star. He can make them famous,’ said Angelo. ‘What’s wrong with you? The Boss is connected. He can do all of that, too,’ said Mario looking up at Julio. ‘Can’t you Boss?’ ‘Well, yeah, sure, I can do all of that, too, but not in the way that this guy can. But still there’s something else going on here and I need to find. We gazed at her reflection together. She was 5’4” tall, red haired, freckled and built like a brick shit house. Her ample cleavage was exploding out of her low cut blouse and her jeans were so tight you could see Abe’s picture on the penny in her pocket. “Mrs. B. is never traveling with you for 1400 miles,” I offered. Danny snagged a huge sweatshirt off a rack and pulled it over her head. She not only hid her huge knockers but the sweatshirt came down to her thighs hiding the tight jeans. .