He got up and strode over to the walk-in closet, he got the shoes from the shelves and strode back into the room.
They were low-flat shoes but with a small wedge heel, they weren't completely flat as the doctor was against it as they could easily cause Achilles tendinopathy, the sole of the shoes was a little bit raised.
He settled down on the bed and got her foot dragging it over to his lap and assisted her in wearing them.
"Is that okay?" He gazed at her glowing and smiling face, it was important also to make sure the shoes were of her size and not too tight or too loose.
"Perfect, they fit me so well, I like these silver white shoes, they match this dress perfectly well..." She loved what he had picked up, they were slip-ons and were very comfortable.
"But what were those sounds for?" Playing dart didn't require any sounds, right? She wasn't that stupid.
