One at a time I try to minuvour the stairs blindly. I guess that it must be my landlord, Mr Klay, as he had rang only a few hours earlier to remind me that I was due an inspection on my house. Porn video I drop them the minute they make contact with my skin, the silk burning my skin with the shame they now carried. Tell me Mrs F, do you like it?”
My cheeks burn red with humiliation as I try to keep the shame from my voice as I reply. They had been in the laundry basket that sits on the landing! “So in your sick perverted head it would be better to sit sniffing my dirty thongs?” Before I see his reaction to my question, the world disappears
