Then a voice said, "Do not just stand there, dripping water onto myfloor, come in and join the class!"Turning towards the voice, I saw the Instructor,... the shop owner. I couldnot help myself, as I stared. She was a huge woman, ebony skinned withflowing white hair.She stood at least Six foot six inches tall, not counting the High heeledstilettos encasing her feet. Dressed in a dark leather outfit, she lookedmore like a fashion picture one would see in a magazine than an artinstructor."Well, are. You too good now Dan, You look after little baby when Olga not here ... you see pretty baby okay when she work and Olga’s pretty baby she all yours for rest“Oh wow ... sure thing Olga, trust me I’ll look after Aunt Vicky”, replied Dan, with Vicky still naked on the coffee table, only too aware of the punishment any show of dissent would bring her.Although Vicky was at least Thankful she was to be ‘minded’ by her nephew, toward whom Vicky had developed a bizarre sense of respect, not disimiler. No, the university doesn’t require you to take it because they expect everyone to become lawyers. They just want you to obtain some simple facts about how to live within the law.“You see, it all boils down to what you can afford to get away with. I’m not here to teach you how to be perfect. I’m just going to teach you how to judge what you can and can’t get away with. For instance, there are a lot of hot young girls on this campus. I see you girls walking around in those tight pants and I just. He wanted one more look. He snuck to the door to make sure he heard her actually in the shower. Then he tried the it. Damn! Locked. But he had an idea. He ran to the garage looking for a screwdriver. When he found the skinniest one, he sprinted back upstairs and unlocked the door as silently as he could. When he looked in, his jaw fell off. His sexy sister stood in the shower rubbing soap all over her body (he could see this because for some reason, Angela decided she wanted a clear shower.