She bathed and came and prepared fruit juice and I asked her to sleep on the bed wearing saree because it will be comfortable to do massage on saree a...d she said don\’t do massage on saree because my saree will spoil I will remove all my clothes and will be on bra and panty and you can do on it .I started massage on her body from top first on lips and some time I told her to remove the bra so that I will do massage on her breast and she removed her bra and I massaged her breast with fruit juice. Is he coming back?"Out of the mouths of babes I thought."That my dear, is none of your business. And I don't know if he's coming back. He said so but..." I frowned and put the books away, shuffling papers and composing myself."When he left you just seemed..." Yeah well. What did you want, quick the mood might fade." I warned with a mock frown standing and coming from behind the desk.Pat squeeled and stood to run as I raised my hands to the tickle posture."Nothing ... Nothing." She was laughing. She wanted Mikal to be the only one to touch her while she was in season. She wanted his child and felt that she ready to have it. She was only a month off turning sixteen. I asked her if she was sure. She was still very young, but she said yes.She explained that we needed more people to become a true society. The sooner she and her sisters became parents themselves the better off we would be. She knew that the zoetic parents would help them, but they too had to take responsibility to nurture. She was the first one for me. She worked for you? Yep. She was 17 years old. She had just graduated high school and was enrolled to start at PSU that September. That would have been, three years ago now. She had worked for me, maybe a year, if that. Cute as a button and ambitious too. She had her whole career mapped out. She was going to do pre-med in Portland, then off to somewhere back east for doctor school. The Chicken Shack was to make some money for college. And she saved everything. She.