24 "Well, why don't you try it on. You should be what? about a size seven? "Yes, petite seven that is." When Julie came out of the dressing room Jay already had chosen shoes for the outfit, and the clerk had a selection of sizes waiting. As Jay saw Julie he felt his opinion had been justified. This was a beautiful little girl. He gave his approval of the outfit while trying very hard not to show how breathtaking he truly found her. "Here, Julie, try these shoes with the dress." The clerk noted her size from the shoe she slid off and slid on the first one then the other. They were beautiful. The electric blue strap went twice across the toes and a little chain connected the ankle strap, she glanced at the shoe box which had "Charles Jordan" printed on it, but that meant nothing more than a nice sound to Julie's ear. The clerk though courteous was mainly seeing all the beautiful business she was doing. But Julie was Cinderella and Jay was lost between his sexual fantasies of Julie and her actual beauty still before him. He looked to the left; there on the shelf was a beautiful little purse made of tiny gold chains which were connected with tiny golden plates. It was about five inches wide and six inches high with a shoulder chain. "Here, Julie hold this. That looks great. Do you like the shoes and the bag?" "Oh, yes, they're lovely." "That's great, we'll take it." Index   Back Forward Tell A Friend About This Book! Buy The Book War Of The Gods by Jay Rome all rights reserved © FreeScape.com ©