I can see in my minds eye the room. I can see my body laying nude and open to all. I see the young teens, faces bright and eager. I see the professor.... I see my hard nipple and shiver again.The scissors clang by my ear. He's dropped them to the table. I hear a latex glove snap over his fingers. The sounds seem to echo in the room. His hand touches my pubic hair and I jump. He gently tugs at them not pulling just touching. I relax again. (more help from the drug)His voice goes on "... in some. Outside my bathroom, up there in the tree.He what? he exclaimed. Stammering,,,she told her the unpleasant incident in detail.What the fuck?Terry was so angry and clenching his fists ,ready to beat Jerry(the pervert neighbor not his real name too.Yeah,the pervert,he must be stopped from his pervert act.Later, she got dressed, she was now back on her sobriety state. She was forming a naughty smile on her face, she shared her sudden formed plan to her big brother. "B**, I have some plan to get. "And the conversation went on. Milo was the epitome of effervescence, bubbling over with enthusiasm for everything. And one other thing. I know I shouldn't have noticed, but I couldn't help it. The way she was sitting on the desk facing me, and the combination of short skirt and long legs, combined with the casual way her knees were spread, meant that I could see her bright green panties quite clearly. I wondered how to tell her, but couldn't think of an appropriate way. I've always had a thing. I laughed and said “Anything my devadhai (angel) wants to feed me” I winked in a very coy manner and she blushed turning red like a rose. Chitti: “hmm naughty…go bath and freshen up in the mean time I will make some food”.I accepted and went for a shower but not before greeting my grandparents and asking the usual questions and giving the usual answers funny how no matter how many things change certain things never do my uncle who had night shift this week at the newspaper he works for was.