The eye shadow dark and dusky, from the time she had lived in Paris. What she would give to still be there. She stood up, and picked up her knickers, ...tepped into them, she pulled them up, adjusting the gusset slightly. The black silk was flimsy, and minuscule. Next, lace topped, hold up stockings, six denier. She sat on the bed, and fastened the buckles on her heels. Eight inch Christian-Louboutin peep toed back heels. Her favourite. The red heel and sole shouted designer, expensive. She. Sage took a piece of cut off garden hose from the coffee table, and without getting up, whacked Felice sharply across the shoulders and then again across Felice’s nipples?this made Felice cover her face and try and muffle the sobbing.?Felice is just upset because he knows, or really she knows that she can’t kiss my breasts anymore.? Sage said sweetly, as she stared into Manny’s eyes, rubbing his chest with her long nails. ?Felice isn’t a man anymore?just a poor little faggot boy, who will. More

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