The final purchase was the shoes. Why were all the clerks in the store young females who want to help? I tried on the largest size that they had. As I slipped my stockinged foot into the shoe, the red nail polish on my toes shown plainly to anyone in the aisle. It was surprising how well they fit, but I knew that standing on those heels was going to be tough. With my shopping finally complete, I headed to the restaurant to await my fate. It was 4:25. I had a few minutes to spare. Time passed very slowly, as I stood there looking for my Mistress. I knew that I would have to wait for a while after what I did last night. Finally at 5:00, a little, blond haired girl came up to me and gave me a note. I was to go into the men’s room and change, including the high-heeled shoes. Specific instruc