Library Elise Sutton

Real Stories - Predominant 2011, Issue 2

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Once they were on her feet, she had me kneel at her feet while she finished her wine.

“Off to bed, Neel. I want to watch television alone.”

Two weeks later, my parents went away, leaving me alone with my stepsister. She went out on a date and came home around midnight. She relaxed in the room off the kitchen and called for me.

“Bring me my cigarettes, Neel. There is a pack in my bedroom on the dresser. Also bring the lighter next to them.”

I hurried and presented them to her.

“Do you know how to use a lighter? Let me show you. That will be another task for you. I want you to light my cigarettes when I’m sitting in here. Now, remove my shoes the way I taught you.”

Let me describe her dress at this time, she had on her sleeve-less tight pink top, black miniskirt, black stockings长袜 — a close-fitting covering for the leg and 5" black high heel shoes. This time I did not fumble. I expertly removed her shoes. She placed her stocking长袜 — a close-fitting covering for the leg covered feet on my chest as she smoked her cigarette.

“You like my feet, don’t you? Hold the right one in your hands, go on and do it!”

I took her pretty foot and held it, staring at it. She continued to smoke as I held her foot for ten minutes. Her other foot slid off my chest into my lap. She pressed it against my bulge.

“What is this bulge in your pants? You want to kiss my feet, don’t you? Go on, you can admit it.”

I felt ashamed at myself, to reveal this weakness in front of my stepsister.