I will allways remember where I was on new years eve, 1985. It was a dance club in Killeen, Tx. and as the count down began I was being stepped on (unknowingly) by a beutiful blonde girl in a pretty dress wearing white high heels. She had been sitting at a table near a railing on a platform that overlooked the dance floor. I had spotted her and stood casually below her, trying (successfully) to get my hands under her shoes as she sat there getting drunk with her friends. She stepped all over my hand, and since she was drinking plenty of booze, I figured she'd never know it. Then, as the countdown approached, she and her friends stood up to do a toast. There she was, counting down to the new year, stepping full weight on my hand with the ball of her foot, her weight shifting side to side and back and forth slightly, not knowing what extreme pleasure she was giving me as I was used as her floor. Thus ended 1985 with her stepping on my hand, and thus begun 1986 with her stepping on my hand. I wish I could have spent a whole year being stepped on by this girl, she was awesome. She sat back down and I continued keeping my hand under her shoes until she noticed something wasn't quite right under her heel, must have felt a little mushy, I guess. She looked down and saw she was stepping on my hand with her heel so she moved her feet and said sorry, then she giggled a bit. That was the end of that, but I had quite a few experiences at that club. I think it was called "The Roxy".