Should I or not and being naive my ethics took over me and I get and said what is this you know you are my student.As I stepped towards door she said ...to me sir only you can save me before you leave please listen to me once and then decide and she came in front of me so I cannot leave room. Then she started crying and said sir I don’t have fees for subject if I fail and my father won’t pay me any more fees. So to pay fees I have to be call girl so if you want me to be call girl fine or you can. I also accessorized myself with some traditional Indian bangles and necklaces to make me feel really feminine. Finally I wore long blue earrings under my sporty-looking wig and did some basic makeup with special attention to my eyes! I looked at myself in the mirror and I couldn't stop smiling ! I had a hard on looking at myself!The day went by normally, I spent most of the time in front of the webcam, helping some horny boys jerk off online. Many of them were desperate to meet me, but I was. I touched his arms. His arms were solid as a rock. I was fascinated by them. I went back to his back and moved to his waist. It was almost as small as mine. It seemed as though he had taken muscle and layered it on. I moved down to his butt. I almost flooded my panties. I grabbed both cheeks. I'm kneeling on the floor looking at this perfect butt. You could bounce a quarter off of it. He is standing with his legs apart. I see his testicles hanging down and I reach underneath him and grab them.. My father left her for anotherwoman, and decided he'd take his number one son, Todd, along. Motherdidn't seem to mind because Todd was a lot like his father, into sportsand not very courteous or clean. He burped or wiped his mouth on hissleeve instead of using a napkin. Mother seemed so proud of me when Iput the toilet seat down for her.I paid close attention to Mother's style and clothing selections. Sheis a very classy lady and I'd love to have been born a girl so shecould teach me how to be.