Why was she arguing? What did she hope to gain? She got an uncomfortable feeling that she was out of control, working outside her parameters. She year...ed for the security of being told what to do, to still the voices of doubt in her head. She was tired of it, and having a simple task to perform meant that she knew she was doing something worthwhile. The empty rebellion made her feel so bad. She came back out and mopped the floor, taking pride in how clean it looked. She was about to return to. They all act like there's something wrong with ME. And when you do meet a nice guy, most of them don't want a relationship with you because they're afraid of exactly what happened to Alan. They all have commitment issues because some slut did them wrong. That's how most of them got damaged in the first place." But that didn't happen to Elizabeth; nope ... not our Liz. She's special. She goes to college and comes home after a couple of weeks with the sweetest kindest man I've ever met; except. "Thank you, Mrs, um-." She fished."No thanks are necessary. I'm sure the gentleman was already anticipating how to protect your modesty." Would you then, hold the mirror for me?" She offered. I caught her eyes. A kindred spirit burned within."Yes, but let's move the screen to the far corner. To minimize temptation, however unlikely."The woman grinned, and it brightened the room as if she had not grinned in a year.Safe behind our barrier and shelves heaped with bolts of cloth. I paused and took. At last we went to a water ride. Now I came to know why I was asked to wear white with a transparent bra. My whole upper body was visible through the top and my nipples were also poking out. All people around were staring at me. I enjoyed the stares and started walking seductively. I could see erect dicks in the pants. Then we danced in the shower. I started making sexy poses while dancing. We were tired so we went to nearby food court and had some snacks. Arsh was a good photographer. He had.