03. Carolling Christmas Eve I watched my daughter hide her disappointment. She had missed her school’s carol concert for another operation on her le...gs. The doorbell rang. ‘Can Joy come carolling?’ Our neighbour’s son wheeled her chair out into the frosty street. As her voice lifted in rousing chorus, Joy was unconfined. 04. No pets for Christmas. My daughter Nadia helped every day at an animal sanctuary. There was no room in our flat for pets. Gerald promised her a cat when we married. ‘Nadia’s. I could not guess if she was married or not as tribal class girls married in late twenties. The mere sight of her big boobs covering her entire bosom made my eyes pop out. My mouth turned dry when I watched her big boobs dancing and bouncing to the movements of her hands soaping her face up and down and in circular motions. I felt her boobs inviting and challenging me. I could see the contour of her bushy pussy through the wet dhoti as she did not wear panties. I thought my equilibrium was. Has I did I got the spot after few tries & work her much as I could she started to buck her ass off the couch& opened her legs wider to one point she was bucking right off the couch good 12” I stop told her get on the floor she did I went back on her pussy with wand & within minutes she was bucking more than ever the next thing I know she put her feet flat to the floor & she pushed her hip so high just her head was on the floor & keep herself like that for good minute then drop back on the. The first reason was that in the shower all the girls would be totally nude.The bathrooms had stalls and the girls wouldn’t be totally disrobed, and it would be almost impossible to see much in the dorm rooms, and it would be much too risky for the limited rewards. The shower had several other things going for it, the first being that the large janitor’s closet was directly adjacent to the shower and could be used as the nerve center for his spying activities, and also since he was the janitor,.