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shoes off in the house

always had to take her shoes off in the house--- she’d been in enough men’s arms at this stage to wonder what she was doing with a man who was a model metro in the 21st century--- wasn’t that he wasn’t good looking, after all, all her friends wanted to **** the living daylights out of him (both her gal pals & her guy friends), but alas, this shoes-off-in-the-house thing was really getting on her nerves. for you see, there were times when all she was wearing were stockings, or perhaps she had sandals on that evening & it had been getting gradually more chilly as the night had progressed… perhaps she had sweaty feet & she didn’t want the rest of the house to savor her smell… perhaps she found herself asking over & over on the way home, “how did i wind up with such a man who commands others to walk shoeless?”

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