She was still proud of what she'd said at that town hall meeting. It hadbeen a rant against both intolerance and gossip. Kate had come into theoffice ...she maintained in Charlotte afterward with tears in her eyes.They had talked into the afternoon. At one point, Kate had shifted in herseat and the hem of her skirt had risen, revealing that she was wearinglace-top thigh high stockings. Jocelyn's gaze had lingered.One thing had led to another...Kate had suggested a lovely little inn sheknew of in. Morning v exchanges our contact numbers then our story begins. We were chatting she called to her home at vijaya nagar, Bangalore.When I reached her home, their she was very happy to see me. she came near to me and gave kiss and welcomed inside, I wanted check email so I asked her PC, when I was using the mouse my hand touched her boobs unknown I thought that she is going to scold me but she gave an naughty smile as I got the green signal I started to hit her boobs intentionally she enjoyed it. He was a chatty old guy who regaled me with trucking stories during our entire drive. After a lengthy discussion on his phone, he informed me that a breakdown was on the way but would only be arriving in four to six hours. We would’ve spent the night at a truck stop about one hundred and fifty miles ahead, so it really wasn’t a big deal. A short while later another truck pulled up behind us. The man that got out was an old buddy of Marty’s, named Guthrie.Guthrie must have been somewhere in his. “Hello Emma, I am Sasha and I will be taking care of you today. I have the instructions sent as to what is to be done. Please believe me, I will be careful with you and not hurt you too much. I promise.” There was a nervous look on Emma’s face as she just nodded her head. “We will start with your legs first.”Sasha lifted the sheet up Emma’s legs, just covering her crotch. She brought over a pot of wax and began to spread it on Emma’s calves. Then over her knees and all over her thighs,.