I was encased in a lot less bandaging now - just a light layer that mainly served to keep my briefs from chaffing against the stitches.Angela had retu...ned to work on Monday, and today I had driven myself to my appointment with Mr. Rogers. I grabbed a meal at our local fast food shop on the way home, and as I sat munching my hamburger I took stock of recent events.The construction company that had engaged my services for the Vietnam project began making pleasing overtures about compensation for. As soon as he had left I went to the bathroom for another spray of perfume and then sat on the edge of the bed, knowing he wouldn’t be long. I undid another one of my blouse buttons and my boobs were now pretty much on full view.I crossed my legs and hitched up my skirt to expose my stocking tops slightly. I was actually really excited!Only a minute or two elapsed and he was back in the room.As he came through the door, his eyes nearly popped out of his head when he saw me sat there like a real. The audience murmured and giggled. I stepped to Bruno’s microphone and, amazingly, managed to speak.“Sorry, technical problem. Uh, give us a sec.”Another titter rippled through the crowd. I knew my face was beet red and it wasn’t from the stage lights. As I turned away from the mic, I hissed at Bruno.“Tune your bass, man!”He played each string for me until the culprit was found. His ‘A’ string was low, but he was completely lost trying to fix it under pressure.“No, the other way!” I urged, as. I brought my laptop up to my bed and found my favorite type of porn, hijab or muslim porn. I began masturbating but I forgot that my blinds were open and the light on my laptop is pretty bright. After I finished I looked across to my neighbor’s window and again I saw Fatima standing there looking at me through the blinds. I immediately turned off my laptop and fell asleep feeling embarrassed.The next day I Fatima’s husband leave with a lot of luggage, it seemed like he was leaving on a long.