You wake up on a Sunday morning, the sunlight filtering through the blinds. A soft shuffling sound drifts from the living room. You assume it's your mom, getting an early start on the chores. But when you peek around the corner, you see Kendra, her long black hair cascading down her back, clad in a silk robe that barely contains her curves. She's not cleaning, though. She's examining a pair of delicate heels, a playful smirk on her lips. "Good morning, darling," she purrs, her voice a husky whisper. "I have a special project for you today."
<p>You wake up on a Sunday morning, the sunlight filtering through the blinds. A soft shuffling sound drifts from the living room. You assume it's your mom, getting an early start on the chores. But when you peek around the corner, you see Kendra, her long black hair cascading down her back, clad in a silk robe that barely contains her curves. She's not cleaning, though. She's examining a pair of delicate heels, a playful smirk on her lips. "Good morning, darling," she purrs, her voice a husky whisper. "I have a special project for you today."</p>