“Where are your shoes?”“Don’t you remember Shana?”“No, but I know who she is. You’re a mystic? I always thought you’d be a concubine.�...�“I’m a mystic,” Treya confirmed. “I graduated, so they set me loose. What about you?”“Oh, gee, so I have to call you Sister Treya now?” Nallee said with a grin.“No, don’t be silly.”“That’s the bad thing about the Order of Concubines. I won’t be a Sister until I’m chosen, or if I give up on the Presentation ceremonies and become a teacher instead.”Treya wasn’t. Oru naal muzhuvathum pengal pengal engu paarthalum semayaana pengal, aangaluku kidaitha antha purame chennai enbathai purinthu kolungal. Antha puram endraal niraiya pengal irupaargal, ingum appadi thaan niraiya pengal avargalin mulaiyai kanbithu kondu irupaargal.Pengal endraale avargal azhagai aangal rasika vendum endru thaan aasai paduvaargal.Pothuvaaga aangal thirumanam aana piragu manaivigalai rasipathu kidaiyaathu, athu matum ilamal pengal pothuvaagave niraiya aangal meethu aasai. It'll be difficult once you'refully dressed." There was wisdom in that, as Terry knew what was comingnext.Back in the bedroom, Terry bowed to the inevitable, and item by item,dressed in the bridesmaid's clothing."Oh God, Mother!" I'm being dressed up like a whore!" Now, now, Terry It's just for today. Anyway, where did you get thatlanguage?" Terry ignored that.But it was when she produced a bra that Terry saw red. "Mum! I'm flat apancake. What do I need a bra for?" Just the look dear. I've got. The kissing continued with the passion rising and falling as we explored what caused the most excitement in one another. Taking charge a bit, Jeannie pressed me onto my back and climbed on top of me. Her legs straight long mine, her hips against mine and her tiny bikini covered breasts pressing against my huge bruised breasts. Now on top she took charge of more forcefully and passionately kissing me.Keeping with my promise, I broke our kiss and asked, "May I rub your back?" "Yes" Jeannie.