She didn't mind either.Spinning on her heel she went back to her room, pulling on a baggy sweatshirt and microfiber shorts that were just barely on th... edge of what her father would deem appropriate. She loved them though and they were crazy comfortable.Tip toeing on bare feet downstairs she slipped into the kitchen, foregoing her mothers prepared roast chicken for a bag of chips and dip. She knew she probably shouldn't be eating this, despite the gym she would be going to college in about a. After his friend went out the baber took the shave blade and shaving gel from his kit.As it was summer season I didn’t switch on fan my mom’s body is full of sweat. First the barber removed her saree pallu I was just seeing it from a side. Then he stretched her hands and there was lot of sweat. He smelt that sweat and licked it then I asked him what he was doing he told that before shaving we should do like that then I kept quite. Then he touched my mom’s boobs on blouse. At first he feared. About an hour after i arrived home my phone started ringing. I answered my normal way with a yes but then i heard peters sexy voice on the other end of the phone, i perked up a bit "oh hi peter thanks for calling" "i just called to ask you if you can start tomorrow", i think i may have sounded i little enthusiastic when i screamed like a school girl and answered with a maybe to quick yes "ok see u at 8:30" "you got it" i replied.I arrived at peters office prompt the next morning and he showed. He wanted more, like the men he saw on the T.V. ‘Girls love lots of hair on their men,’ he said to himself. Then he looked to his arms. His right arm was so strong, he lifted weights every chance he had. Then his eyes moved to his left arm, it was small, and very weak. He could feel things with it, but he could never use it after the accident. Tim turned side ways to the long mirror. He looked at his bent back, also damaged in the accident. It made him bend over slightly, and lean to his left..