Her dressing sense was also perfect.My first eye contact with her happened in the Workshop (one of my specialities) she was a very simple girl wear a ...uit fit to her body but not that tight. It well showed her curves.Just “Hi” was the expression I could say the whole class. She being sweet and reserved kind, didn’t made me developed any bad intension for her. Other batch mates of mine already envy from me.As few days pass, she kind of started talking to each other. Normal jokes cracked on each. We got to the beach and spread out the blanket Jane took her sun dressoff she looked good in the 2-piece set she had on. She asked me, "Rubsome lotion on her." When I was done she asked, "If I wanted some onme?"I took off my t-shirt and laid on my back, however when I turned to layon my front I placed my arms bent at the elbows and Jane cried out, "Youshaved your underarms," she pulled up one of legs to my jeans, "and youshaved your legs. Let's go take me home."Embarrassed and to stunned we. " I might." I wasn't giving you an option, you stupid little piece of gutter trash. I was giving you an order. You'll call and let me know when you're landing, you'll be met at the airport. Are we fucking clear, cunt?" Yes ... yes, my Queen."Kelly hung up abruptly, put the phone back on the table."Not a word about that call to anyone, Twilla," she said.Twilla's head raised."Never, Mistress." Good. Keep sucking, please." Yes, Mistress."As Margo was dressing for work, trying perhaps to get to the. What should I wear?" "Something pretty, Seniora Sophia, to ease my eyes from these ugly louts I call my relatives." Benny comes up behind me and thumps a joking hand on my shoulder. "Mmm, ugly louts, eh? Better load up the equipment, ugly lout, before I get annoyed." Sophia laughs, and it is this melodious laugh that I cling to when we leave. ***** The next day, early, we go and pick Sophia up. She is sitting out front, and once again I am startled at her loveliness. Yesterday I saw her.