We laughed at each other as we walked to my frat house. At the door, one of my "brothers" gave me the secret handshake and two glasses of "punch". W... both knew the punch was more alcohol than anything else. Nikki and I looked into the other's eyes and slammed the large glasses. We moved from room to room as I explained each display. The living room was a small disco with lights and music filling the room with bodies moving around in it. The dining room was an operating theater. A corpse. She spoke well, with ease and confidence, although neither of them particularly listened to her words, as they were each locked in their own private worlds. Christian Lawson-Smith couldn’t take his eyes off her patent black stiletto shoes. We all have our little foibles, high heels were his, the way they toned a leg, accentuated bust and ass, the scrape of a heel across his back. He couldn’t help but cast a furtive glance at the spray tanned leg of his wife and the sad, flat ballet pump plonked. More

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