Jim 3
Sara took me shopping the next day. She let me wear my regular clothes but she refused to clean the nail polish off my fingers or toes. And she made me wear panties and my fishnet bodystocking underneath. She took me to a shoe store in the mall early in the day. "Hey Sara" the lone clerk said. It was obvious they knew each other. "Is this Jim?" "Yes but that name really doesn't suit him right now. Maybe Jen would be better." Her friends name was Sharlene. She was well aware of what Sara had been doing to me and was more than willing to help her find shoes in my size. Sara told her my shoe size and they browsed the aisles, looking at different styles that would fit me. Sara settled on a pair of black heels, a pair of brown wedges, and a pair of open toed red pumps. The black heels were very short and rounded so they wouldn't be too difficult for me to walk in. Of course she expected me to wear more heels once I got the hang of walking in them. The...