It crossed my mind that in another life she could have been a professional dancer. Her fingers toyed with the buttons on her blouse, opening first one..., then another and another until she had them all opened to the waist. She eased the shirttail up out of her skirt and let the thin silky garment hang open. Reaching behind, she slowly drew the zipper, holding her skirt up down and let the white wrap float to the floor at her feet. Stepping out of the skirt, she simply moved away from it and. Me: What happen?She: I don’t know if I should tell it to you, would it be right.Me: If you wish to share it you can go ahead, or if you consider me as a stranger forget it.(A little emotional)She: No you are never a stranger to me.Me: Ok then go ahead.She: Will chat after Raju leaves to office tomorrow.Me: Fine then, will be waiting for that, Take car.She: :)Sunday went in a flash.Monday morning I reached office by around 8 in the morning.Raju has his office at 10 in the morning, so I was sure. " In the changing room, Zainab put on a tight black tank top and black yoga pants; now she looked like she was naked; every curve was on display; including those between her ass cheeks; she might as well not wear them. The big girl started her treadmill session, she was a good runner; picking up speed after some time, she suddenly felt the cold air from the A/C unit on her right ass cheek; she switched off the machine and walked up to a mirror; discovering a decent-sized hole in her pants. She. " I hope you're investing it somewhere besides the bank. It's only insured up to a hundred grand." I have to pay taxes, so I still have some room in the savings, but after our last trip I'll be meeting with the accountant to have him set up some other things." Good for you. I'm proud of what you've done so far." I'll meet with Stick, and maybe we can sit down sometime next week." That sounds good."I went into Stick's office, and gave him a call. He was awake, and out of bed, but just sitting.