So i went i was aware that the kitchen window was there but i thought i will just peeSo i slided my pants down as i was wearing a jokey under-pant tig...t one i slided that down to my keeps with my ass can be seen and my 8inch tool outside and so i took out my tool and i starting peeingSuddenly i heard a sound “UHGRMMM UHGRRMMM i was shocked to see my chachi’s kitchen window was open and she entered and saw my ass and me peeing seeing that i peed half and ran across my roomAfter reaching the room. So I started dressing sexily. I wore tight t shirts and a 3/4th pant every day. One day he was explaining me a problem but I couldn’t hear it properly. I told him that I couldn’t hear it.He asked me to come beside him and sit.He also asked me to sit next to him every day. I simply obeyed and sat next to him. He was wantedly touching my hands my arms and was putting his hand on my thighs.One day he put his hand on my shoulder and was rubbing it he slowly reached down and was massaging my side. But there's something weird about it, she doesn't have a navel. Puzzled by this I stopped and looked at her, she stared back at me with a faint smile. I could have sworn her eyes changed color from blue to green, to yellow and back to blue again. I know I should be scared and must quickly move away from her, but I just can't. Her beauty is mesmerizing, seeing a beauty like hers is like having a glimpse of paradise. I moved upward and rested my chin on her chest, she started breathing normally. “I don’t know how else to describe him. Sorry.”“Well, you got a pitcher o’ him?”“Yeah.” She pulled it out of her purse and unfolded it. “Not like it’s going to help you that much.” She held the picture out at him, illustrating her point. She turned the picture back and looked at it again.“Well, you look at’cho pitcher and tell me what he look like.”Tricia shrugged. “I ... Well, sunken cheeks, thin nose, down-turned, blue eyes. No real scars ... I don’t know how else to describe him.” She put.