Blboys - house footwear
- When I was just beginning its case, I wanted to name his shop sapozhek House - said Mr. Kean - But I chose House Footwear, so as not to damage the business. You see, I was not sure that I can live, izgotavlivaya only exclusive boots. - It seems you could do - enchanted promolvila Victoria - Excuse me, it seems I have a few to get heated at the bottom. - All in the order, Miss. Why not examine all as it should, while you wait for your shoes. He pushed Pozhaluystai long curtains, behind a deep alcove, which probably could be called the room. He went down there and made the metal Step-ladder. By her, he took a few steps until it was lvl from the top shelf.
- I just wanted to offer you, rather than urine their shoes in such terrible weather, obut rubber sapozhki from rain. Pumps put in a bag and pereobuetes on the ground. That's very feminine sapozhki. He is already down the stairs, holding in his hand shiny black rubber boots. He put them on the floor next to the chair: - Do not want an example, Miss? Victoria looked at impermeable boots. Of course, their appearance was not inconsistent with her sense of style: each pair in this room was wonderful and made cost, probably money. Amateurcurves - skandia. And, as Mr. Kean said, this pair of boots was very feminine: pointed socks, elegant and kabluchok golenische, tightly seated in the leg and get to the part of ankle, where she increasingly whole.
She villages in the chair, took boots and right leg in prosunula golenische. Sapozhok to strive to vyskochit from hand: its external, rubber surface was slippery to the touch, but the inside lining was made of soft velvety material, which gave the leg to easily penetrate inside and took her into their cozy embrace, when the boots was obut to the end. It took a few moments longer than expected Victoria. When she left obula boots, then, sitting with both legs, obutymi in shiny boots, she felt unusually comfortable and calm as in the most gentle, sensual massage.
- Yai, me - Victoria does not find the words - They Wonderful! - Do not want to see how you see them? At a distance of several feet, next to a model fotoportretom girls stood high mirror. Victoria looked at him and saw his leaner figure, belokurye long hair, dark eyebrows, gray eyes and a firm chin, short but elegant dress, the only supplement to whom a modest thread pearls around their necks, and the completion of all this - boots. Victoria was not tscheslavna, but she knew that she had beautiful legs.
Now her graceful ankles and feet, decent kisses, were covered in rubber sapozhkami, whose natural beauty of grace stressed legs. They were concealed under the rubber, but it only attracts more attention to them. - I take them - abruptness proiznesla Victoria. Mr. Keen nodded in agreement: - you make the right choice, mission Missi? - Martins. Do you accept credit cards? - Of course. But if you do not do me a favour: I would like to ask you to sign something for me? This does not take a long time. He again went into hiding in alkove. Victoria became curious: what heis busy, invisible to them.
In the next moment she stood up and walked next to him. She moved confidently, but at the same time, she was surprised itself. This was not like it. She was impatient to learn that is behind curtains, and she was going to find out. It seemed, her brain began to work on the new, allowing Victoria to do everything exactly as she wished. In addition, she was astonished how easy it was to walk in those boots impermeable: boots were tight enough that the leg felt their weight and strength, feel secure and at the same time, it was easy and warm in them. Mr. Kean slightly vzdrognul when observed behind Victoria.
- Ouch! Please pass. One moment, I only get to the shelves client - said he delivered with a huge book shelves, - all marked here, to whom I sold the Sea boots - he opened the first page - Since 1989, just finished my previous book. Already six years. - The truth? - Victoria noticed, do not hesitate over his words. She inspects the alcove: shelves, ustavlennye boxes, books, a variety of brushes, sapozhnymi creams and other things to take care of footwear, and could not hide the light of frustration. But there was something else: a large wall plaque for notes, completely covered with pencil outline, very skillfully executed.
They were sketches of different boots, made at different times. Around the painted pencil to stand on end several sheets. Expression of Victoria changed person. - This is my idea, Miss. If a client is special order, sometimes I ask her to tell me that she would like to have, and so far, she said, trying to draw it. - Yes? - Proiznesla Victoria, not listening to him. Her attention was riveted to one outline on the board. This was not the sketch boots. Frenchcum - skandia. Probably, Mr. Kean tried to invent a logo or monogram: the wings of eagles, stars and Maltese cr osses into all sorts of combinations of letters, which apparently were an attempt to encrypt any call. Constantly repeated letter, which was larger than other letters. - What is it? - Asked Victoria.
