She watched herself as she buttoned the front. The square-cut front was pretty low in the front, but didn't really look slutty. "Can they see my nippl...s?" she wondered. Probably. Jenn looked around. She went to her closet and pulled out a cashmere sweater. It had long sleeves. She decided that she could leave it unbuttoned, but the sides would give her enough modesty as long as she didn't twist around or bend over too much; she told herself.Jenny looked at herself nervously in the full length. . it's something I should have told you about as soon as I knew about it, but I was hoping I'd be able to get out of it." Okay." My dad's unit in the police department is having a 'family weekend, ' and I'm going to be gone Saturday and Sunday to attend with my mom and my brother. And I know you're probably disappointed, especially after everything you were doing to ... to clear the way for us to date after Friday."I pursed my lips and shrugged. "This is what you've been nervous about this. She shoved her to the back-burner whenever there were other, spicier girls to keep around — like Ishtar and Valerie and of course Alicia. She only allowed Bobbi back into her favor whenever a girl ran off or was dumped, and there was no one else to bear the brunt of Angique's frustrations. Bobbi never complained. She was always there to comfort her "Miss" — not even being allowed to call her Mistress. She gladly offered her tiny body to be abused and her big, loyal heart to be broken.At times. She wheeled me in the back where my dad was being prepped to see the doctor. The other nurses introduced themselves to me and began to brief me on dads condition as they took his vitals. I took noticed of how they worked together and were so efficient in their job and felt comfortable about the care and love he was being given. Dr. John Singh walked in the room and took my breath away. He was Indian/American and had an accent that was smooth and sexy. He was about 5'11, about 175lbs and his.