G.tips dene lagi ki dekhye yeh jo maine bra pahni hai vo black colourki hai to aap yehi samje ke yeh mera vlouse he kahkar usne apne hath se apni brak...o thik kiya,aisa man kar rahathaki jake usko kehduki thik he sab sari peck kardo aur muje chodne dedo.aunty ne kaha thik he magar peticot ka kya karogi to usne apni salvar kholte nangi(sirf panty yaar not full naked)hote huve kaha aunty iski jarurat nahi hame training diya gaya he bina peticot sari pahenke dikhane ka.muje kya suji maine auntyse. "Now, before you went in there, Itold you that your mother had given up custodial control ofyou to the state. What do you think about that?" I guess she did what she had to." You're not angry at her?" My mom tries to control me, but I guess I'm just too muchfor her. I don't mean to be so much trouble, but I can'thelp myself."The judge stared at him for a few seconds before asking,"You're scared, aren't you?" I don't want to go to jail." No, that's not what you're afraid of. You're afraid. So I arranged a meet with phil for the following day at 2pm,I douched, showered, took my time putting on make-up, dressed , did my hair (wig) and nails, although I say it myself I looked hot, not slutty but refined.Phil arrived a few minutes early out of breath, I asked if he was alright? Had he been running? He answered that he was nervous he had never met a woman off the internet before, (was he in for a shock,).I took his coat and hung it up and told him to sit down and make himself. She proudly wears the short nuns' gown. Nothing underneath according to the nunnery's dress code. She soon notices that the Professor seems to like to reflect while staring at her hairy holes as she bends over mending the vegetables in her garden.The other day her wet slit is visibly red from her period. In amazement she sees Professor Peter licking his lips with a look as if lost in thought. As he is the only one in sight, she asks him if he can give her hand in the garden for something.