..." Replied my Mom."Stein. Bertha Stein is my name. Some groups of people to which I belongas well, are trying to change things, but it's slow going ...I'm afraid.Now, I doubt you would have found anything for your daughter to wear inthose stores even if they did let you shop there. But I know off alittle boutique that would be willing and able to sell or even make someclothes for you."Mom thanked Mrs. Stein and she took us to the small store not too farfrom where we were. There the owner, a nice. So i said ok .N went to clg .Then at nite i heard knock at door i was on shorts wth nothng on chest i went n opend the door n saw her she said .”khane ko chalo ” i said aise hy ajao she said”aa jao ap ki marzi ” mai bola mai ye short bi nikaldu phr . She said u v naughty n said “jaisa ana hai aao par jaldi ” i wore a t-shrt n had diner n said kuch khas nai tha she said “phr kya tha ” mai bola it was like eatng grass so she said”idhar aao aur jitna pani hai sab pio .” n i said in mind 2day i wil. It was just arts anyway and I was already finished with my drawing. So I hopped into the car and drove. At first I was just driving across country roads but when I passed the “Autobahn” sign I felt like I needed to test it.After about an hour I had to take a leak, so I stopped at the next rest stop. The area was inside a forest so the whole theme was rather gloomy. There were trucks parking at the left side and the restroom cottage was in the center. When I approached it I realized they had the. Laura shuffled the puddle of pee in front of her with her right foot. Then she got an idea. She reached her leg out and pressed the foot into Rachel’s face. ‘Lick it.’ Kitty Girl started to lick the foot coyishly. Laura meanwhile stepped into the puddle with her other foot and made her slave lick that too. It was nice, but after a few times, this got boring. ‘Now roll around in it’ – she ordered and Rachel obediently followed the command. ‘Your hair too. I want your whole body to reek of.