The woman inside put her key in the lock, opened the door and stuck her head out."Excuse me; are you waiting for me to open?" OH, why yes I am." Well ... hate to loose customers, so why don't you come in and browse around while I get ready to open?" OK, thanks, I will." Kay got up and went inside the store as the woman held the door for her."My name is Linda and I own the store. What is it I can do for you... uh?" Kay. My name is Kay. Well it's my bra, or rather my breasts. You see I'm seven. Never had a sexy thought about Ducky. In fact that's kinda disturbing." He regarded Tony with a gentle smile. "You're the equal to me, DiNozzo." Oh come on, Boss, the accent alone drives women wild." Tony teased, loving that Gibbs thought he was an equal. He'd accept being a junior partner, because he didn't feel equal. But one thing he learned. Jethro Gibbs had never lied directly to him. Maybe distorted the truth a little, but never lied. "I don't get it, but ask Abby or Ziva, they seem to. Her waist was exposed to my prying eyes which had a single fold around where she had worn her saree though her navel wasn’t exposed her tummy was no less a treat. She came to where we were sitting handed the bag to Mr. Shah and said “Here, take it” and then turned to me and said, “You must be Gattu’s friend”. I looked at her with a confused look on my face and then Vatsal spoke “Mom, I told you not to call me Gattu anymore. He didn’t need to know that”. I snorted trying to suppress a laughter. "No! Stop!" I screamed, to no avail. I tried to fend him off, But he was much too strong.Wait. If I'm gonna be truly honest here, I have to say that I didn't struggle as much as I could have, because my young cunt was aching to see what this tall, blond, Nordic male had in his pants.But hey, a nice Jewish girl has to keep up appearances, so I continued to scream in protest of what he was doing, all the while creaming my pants, waiting for him to do it!In a matter of minutes I was totally nude,.