.soon we were away on the highway and a short while later we pulled into his drive he had a nice place kind of Spanish hacienda looking lots of stucco...and stone I liked it but I didn't have a chance to see it much as we kind of rushed inside eager to get to the good part but first he took me to the bathroom where he made me drink a small glass of cherry flavored antacid he said for what we were going to do I would need that in my stomach...I was curious to why but didn't ask as I just wanted to. Same night there was one more incident, at night we all use to sleep in same room me and my aunt on the double bed, while my sister on a folding mine night dress was only a jockey on my lower half, while my aunt use to remove her saari and sleep inBlouse and petticoat. That night I felt the need to use washroom I switched on the night lamp everybody was sleeping but the petticoat of my aunt had slipped up to her thighs her half white thighs were visible to me. I got aroused again. After using. ." In English, please," said Tiny. "Remember our viewers." Oh, sorry. As I was saying, many years ago when I was just a young lady, Froiderich and I had a very special relationship. He looked so cute in his little leather shorts, with that bald little head of his and those thick glasses that make his beady little eyes seem so big and dreamy, I couldn't help myself. I fell in love with him. Of course, even back then he had this thing about a certain little blonde girl. I tried to get him to. " You did?!" Sandra said intrigued. "Was it very expensive?" Not really. A friend of mine is doing research at our local university about a new hair-removal product. They needed guinea pigs and I volunteered. So, it was free and I even get paid for it." Really!" Sandra let out and her mind started to work in overtime. "Are they still searching for people?" I believe they do," Veronique said smiling. "If I'm not mistaken, they are still searching for kids of your age for it. Why? Are you.