Do you like to kiss?” “I do like to kiss. Did I do a good job?” “You did a great job. I really want to see your breasts. Would you take your...shirt off and show them to me?" "You want to see my breasts? Do you think that would be appropriate? I mean your my boyfriend's father." "Honey, I just want to see what my son plays with. Don't you want me to see your beautiful breasts. I can see them already through your shirt. It kind of looks like you want me to see them." "Okay, if you think it's. Eww, cigarettes are groooooss. Jane said, flamboyant in protest. It took all I could to not break into laughter, but I did let out a snort, just to get them ticked, a bit. I covered my face, turned around, and sat on the ground, with my back to the girls beds. I looked at Lisa, who looked back, unsure of her feelings. She held her head in her hand, looking at the ground and me simultaneously. I pulled out my phone, and typed srry and sent it to Lisa. Ten seconds later, she got it, got up, and. It was supposed to be a defiant "up-yours" kind of thing but it didn'tcome out that way. I go to lift the skirt and moon him. That's the plan!But I can't. I find myself playing with the hem of the skirt. My cheeksgo red again. What's wrong with me? Stick it to the man, already."That!" he gestures is the girl's uniform. "You know the dress code. Boymust wear the boy's uniform: grey slacks, white dress shirt - long orshort sleeved, school tie. The shoes must be black leather and the socksmust by. "What you disclose to me is as confidential as in the confessional. That a man may have committed the crime he is charged with does not necessarily lead to him being found guilty of the crime. My duty to you is to produce a defence which will procure an acquittal, or at least avoid you serving the full tariff for the crime if found guilty, but for me to execute my obligation satisfactory you must acquaint me with the truth, the whole truth, and nothing but the truth." He gave a sardonic smile..