..you have nothing to fear from me."Oh gawd...I feel funny. What is he doing? Shit! He's taking off my wig! In the bar! Uh...Oooh...I feel strange a...ain. What is that feeling? My wig is on the floor...shit! Hey! My hair is still long...I mean this is my own hair! And it's long! Where's that compact mirror...Ok here we go... holy... "Shit! I don't believe it." Would you like to leave now?"I've never looked so good in my life as I do right now. I have real hair...and it looks terrific! But. Nobody was going to pay thatkind of money when they could have Josie for free. Dejectedly, I walkedback to my apartment.I kept looking at the clock. At two forty-five I gave a sigh ofresignation, went downstairs and nervously paced the sidewalk. I lookedat my phone. It was two fifty-five. No van. At three, I panicked.Maybe there was traffic. I looked down the street expectantly. Then Isaw a white van approaching. I walked to the curb. I saw the St.Trinian's name and crest as it pulled. ”He smiled and said, “I can feel you but cannot see you. I want to see your amazing beauty in the light.”I smiled and wrapped myself in the blanket. I switched on the lamps near my bed. I lowered my eyes as I felt shy undressing in front of my servant. I looked at him, his eyes were glued on my body.I stepped towards him and left the blanket. His eyes popped out. In a surprised tone, he said, “Bahu, you look like milk”. He took me towards him and moved his hands over my shoulders. He then. The one guy stopped me and ask where I am going what am I doing here naked. He said also directly after these questions that I have beautiful body. I said thank you and I answerefor his question. I am living here and I am doing my daily walk. The other boys just watcking and smiling and in the same time I could feel they become hot too. We standed in front of eacother and slowly my one hand touched my pussy slowly. I asked them too what they are looking for here. They said again nice words to.