They exchanged numbers and went along their day. It was Friday. Violet couldn’t wait for her date with Professor Giordano.Professor Giordano’s Hom...Five o’clock he’s expecting me to be there. She looked at the clock it was noon, and she was full of nerves and excitement. Violet took a nice long bath, and scrubbed herself thoroughly. She wanted her pale skin as soft as snowflakes. Never mind her wanting to melt at his touch like one too. She giggled to herself. She showered off and used her. " Bhabhi said, " Now who has the time to change the nighty. I will remove it for you." saying this, she unhooked the front of her nighty and holding the hem of her nighty pulled it above her head. My goodness, I had my tongue caught between my teeth as I looked at Bhabhi who was now wearing a yellow petticoat below her navel and a black bra. She was smiling naughtily and she said pointing to her clothing, "This is my bra and it is made up of cotton. My petticoat is also made of the same. Not too long after him, Becky showed up and she and I headed back to the back room. We got to know each other a little bit as we both undressed. She was gorgeous. She had one of those girl next-door bodies and a real down to Earth look about her. Not at all like some fake porn star. I liked her a lot. Once we got comfortable enough with each other to manage a kiss the music was hit and we were off to answer our cue. I couldn’t keep my hands off of her and neither could she. I wanted to taste. Bates.” I inclined my head, turning to go.But then I stopped.“Did you say the unionizer was named Don?” I asked.“I believe it was something like that,” Mr. Bates said, sounding disinterested in the extreme. “A Don or Donnel. Cannot remember the surname. You greens have surnames, right?”It couldn’t be, I thought. Throgg is dead. Wasn’t he?I shook my head. “Surely, it was Donnel or something,” I said. “Or maybe Daniel, if he was taking a more human name.”Mr. Bates nodded. “Yes, Daniel sounds.