Having found her documentation, she lowered her window and reached out to hand them to the officer. Eyes lowered, she saw him lean down, resting his f...rearm on door. Instinctively, she took a breath and drew back slightly. Her heart skipped a beat as she met his eyes. It was the same cop – the one who had pulled her over not two weeks ago. She felt her face grow warm, flushing in embarrassment. ‘Well, Miss,’ he said, those dark eyes twinkling in amusement, a smile just beginning to spread. Naan teacher velai thaan thirumanaathirku munathaaga seithu kondu irunthen, endru sollinen. Kumaran amma sari ma nee ethavathu soli thanthalachi ivan nandraaga padikiraana endru paarkalam endraargal.Kumaran en veetirku vanthu maligai jaman koduthaan, naan avanidam sofavil amarthi kudika juice koduthen. Juice koduthu avanathu arugil en thudai avan thudaiyil padum padi amarnthen, arun amaithiyaaga irunthaan. Unaku padivil ethavathu santhegam irunthaal, en veetirku vaa naan solli tharugiren un. One assistant started to wash her hair and another, her belly. She felt like she was a 12 year old whilst boys as young as 10 years old watched her. In her eyes she was a grown woman. In the Regime's eyes, she was a little girl. And to children, she was a very curious object. And yet she was small. And looked young. Those also added to everyone in that bathroom thinking she was a little girl but it was just her young looks. She looked like she was 14-15.She immediately fought back. She hit the. "Those dreams; you are the woman in those dreams. Your experiences withyour wife? Why do you think you can't get it up unless she dresses thatway? Why do you envy her being dressed that way and imagine that it isyou dressed in sexy lingerie and being submissive?" her gaze is intense."Look we can't really discuss this here. We usually meet at theSouthside Inn every couple of weeks. I think you and I should meetthere alone and we can see if you still have urge; see if you still wantto be.