" It was too dark to see the look in her dark eyes, but I could hear the fierce love in her voice. I nodded, not quite trusting my voice, hoping and p...raying that the feeling that flooded my heart would last forever. When I finally attempted a reply, my words were held in by a single finger pressing against my lips."Shush, kitten. Remember who you are."I blushed, grateful she couldn’t see how red my cheeks must have turned, the illumination too faint this far beyond the house. I was kitty girl,. Rajeev took a measuring tape and started measuring me and in that process, his fingers began to touch my boobs. He then placed his one hand on the slope of my boobs and the other below the boobs lightly, as if holding the boob and said Anni, they are round and not too pointed. His touch was making me feeling great and I could not say no, while he was touching. He then asked whether my boobs were soft or hard. I said hard. He said I doubt and he daringly put his hands over my boobs and pressed. "Later, I corralled Dad for a private conversation."Do you know how galleries and artists work together?" I asked."Not really, but I'd guess that a gallery shows an artist's paintings and takes a cut from any resulting sales." That's essentially correct, but the details count. For example, the percentage of gross sales a gallery takes varies. This will be my first show, so..." If Frazier agrees to show your paintings," Dad said, interrupting me.I smiled. My dad had doubts. I wasn't concerned.. She slipped her dress off and stood there in her little white thong and put it in the washer, I pointed out that she had a stain on her panties and she may as well wash them too, “But then I will be naked” she said with a wicked look in her eye but proceeded to pull her panties off and put them in the was also. As she stood by the washing machine setting it up I looked at her firm rounded arse cheeks and the sweet gap between her thighs, this was actually the first time I had seen her arse and.