Jeni was amazed that she was able to walk, let alone run, when she noticed the four inch high heels the girl was wearing.
I'm sorry, mistress.
I was the girl stammered.
Fetch us some drinks, Mama Belle snapped.
The girl ran to a table in the corner of the room where several bottles sat.
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