I was walking around in my favorite 4 inch black suede pumps. Cleaning.
Like a mad woman. My newly sewn-in 16inch jet black weave cascading down
my back. I made sure to flip it dramatically from time to time for no
reason at all for my own amusement..throwing caution to the wind that I
had to be out of the house by 5:30 for work. I laughed at the picture
of myself. Gray oversized shirt, white panties, black shoes and a broom
in my hand. Moments like these, I'm glad I live alone. Even
though....having a male accoutrement would have made things