You're watching me (of course you are) as I sit on the edge of my bed, wearing a short dress, sheer tan pantyhose and high heeled court shoes. The sight makes you weak, doesn't it? What exactly are you waiting for? What do you think is going to happen? Ahhh, I see, you're waiting to see if I'll slip a nylon clad heel out of the shoe, and let my stiletto dangle from my high-arched foot. Well, that's certainly a possibility, especially now that I see it drives you wild with lust. And what if I tease both shoes off my feet, eventually? So that my high arched, dancer's feet with their long toes and wrinkled soles are displayed in their stockinged-glory? What will that do to you? You're completely in my power now, practically enthralled by the sight before you. Which is just what I wanted.