After some time , Mr. Parhako came to my room and asked why I didn’t come for study . I told I had headache . He Said , any medicine need . I got id...ea and asked him to massage my head . He sat on chair and put his trembling hand on my head . In minute I pretended to be asleep . When he was sure , he gently called my and than touched my lips and cheeks and finally my boobs and belly . Next three evenings I again went to his room . He always took keen interest in me . On 9th day I again didn’t go. Every two or three daysAmanda treated me to an all over shaving, until, the fateful daywhen she decided shaving was no longer effective, on my legs atleast. So from then on I had to endure weekly waxing. This Ididn't, and still don't enjoy. It was at least two weeks after theinitial shaving that Mandy moved on to the next step. Afterfinishing my feet she casually reached out for my hand and beganpainting my fingernails. I opened my mouth to object, after all, Icould hardly appear in the shop. As hard as it was I pretended nothing had happened. Her face was turning red. I could clearly see that she her embarrassment about what had just happened. I did not say anything about it. I felt that it would be better that way."Now it's time for your rectal exam, then we will be finished." I explained. I was thinking about what had happened during her pelvic exam, and wondered what might happen now. I decided that if the same thing happened again I would let it happen, at least to a certain. "That broke up our texting session, so it was time to think about getting home. Still, it seemed a shame to be here and not use the facilities. So I asked, "Were you serious about doing it ballerina style?" For once Motormouth Martel was at a loss for words, but I bet her panties just got wet.I grinned my best shark in the minnow pool grin. "We have time for a quickie." Francine stopped and considered. She bit her lip and looked at me closely. It was more thought than my flip comment was worth..