He was smart, rarely needing to be told, or shown things, more than once. I worried a bit that he would just let me run right over the top of him in ... desire to please, but he was assured enough to stand up for himself when he felt I was wrong, or I was pushing him too hard. He never failed to stay polite and respectful, even when he disagreed with me. When I was wrong I apologized. If I made a mistake, whether he noticed it or not, I always admitted it. I wanted him to see that I was. He brought his camera up to his eyes and politely said, "If you would, please lift your skirt."It wasn't traumatic at all this time. But it was still exciting. I lifted my skirt to my waist and held it there while he took pictures of my new underwear. I saw his surprise when he noticed my sexy panties. I smiled and said, "I bought them because of you."I hope I'm not ruining it for him by being too willing a victim.He took a few pictures and then ordered me to turn around. I heard the shutter. . from the AP News Service. 'While issuing a speeding ticket to a young college student studying Botany, Florida highway patrol officer, Paul Kenner's cruiser was struck by lightning. While no one was hurt, the cruiser suffered approximately 5,000 dollars worth of damage. There was no rain, and no clouds were in the sky at the time. Curiosity collectors have bid on the cruiser, offering as much as 60,000 dollars. Neither the officer nor the young lady were available for comment.' End story,". We use to chat till midnight. We use to share all our secrets one day she sent me some double meaning WhatsApp joke messages and told me not to tell about this to anyone. I realised we both had same intensions so, I told her that I will not tell this to anyone and I like these kind of messages. She started sending me those types of messages. One day I sent her a sex story. Later she texted me that it was great story and she liked it and asked where I got them from?. I told her about Indian sex.