He was greeted by a vaguely familiar feminine voice: "Good evening, is that Professor Moriarty please?"Moriarty was amused that this person knew him e...ough to greet him by his title, and he softened his tone; "Yes, how may I help you?"Madame Tussard: "Oh Professor Moriarty, its so nice to hear your voice again, it's Madame Tussard from Cleo's"He smiled to himself as he finally remembered where he heard the voice from. Until the recent incident, he had always enjoyed the services rendered by. Anson was at a loss, not knowing nor having ever heard of the lady, until he saw a post-script in Elizabeth Maynard's handwriting telling him that she too was looking forward to his visit.Thus, six o' clock saw Anson ringing the doorbell of a decent sized townhouse. He was received by a gouty old fellow who took Anson's hat and sword and dragged them into a cloakroom, seemingly with his last strength. Then, also with a good amount of wheezing and coughing, the old man led Anson towards the. During my 4th sem.I joined that institute and started receiving messages regarding various tuitions near my locality. One day I received a sms regarding a tuition which was very near to my home and the timings were also suitable to me. I grabbed that tuition and contacted the institute and asked to them for the tuition. The very next day I went to the tuitions. I rang the bell and was waiting for it to be opened. A lady opened I thought her to be elder sis of my student as I knew she was in. . I'm sorry.. I must have forgotten to lock the door.. I.. I mean.. You, ummm...." Oh, shut up, silly," she said with a smile. "You think you're the first person to cum in those today? Why do you think they were in the laundry in the first place? I came in here about an hour ago, while you two were rearranging the truck. Now, since I did kind of catch you unaware, I think I owe YOU an apology. Give me those!" She grabbed the panties from my hands, pulling them past my half-hard and still.