Iskipped wearing a bra, reveling in the feel of my nips brushing againstthe inside of my shirt. The feeling that I got when they bounced everso sligh...ly was mildly stimulating. I also pulled on a pair of 3-inchheels that I should have no right being able to walk in, but I stood onthem as if I'd been doing it all my life. On the dresser was a purse.Opening it, I saw that there was a wallet with four hundred dollars incash and a ton of credit cards, all in the name of Lacey Banks. Therewas. But I need to talk with you about something. Something I want to do."Well, those words aren't uncommon for a parent to hear, after all, it could be about taking piano or tennis lessons, getting their ears or other parts pierced, any manner of things.So, Vicky slipped on a teeshirt and pulled on a pair of shorts, telling her, "Sure, what's up." Oh, then it came."Mom, I ... well, I think I'm old enough to start having sex."Vicky did probably just what you would do – sit there rather stunned. Then. Reluctantly she said she would but that I was only making life more difficult for myself, as the result would be the sam but she was loosing patience and would be forced to take stricter measures. Then it dawned on her, frantically searching the pages – I had caught her out. At last for the first time I could actually see a look of surprise and fear in her eyes. ‘There must be some mistake, I’m sure there is an easy explanation for this’ she blurted out. Now I had the upper hand and confidently. She then said that her parents fixed her marriage with a guy in the next month and that had called her to talk to her and she said maine baaton baaton mein hi usse poocha, do you have any girl friends, he answered I had 3 but had sex with only one and I lost myself on the phone and disconnected as soon as I heard that. I asked what are you up to now, you don’t want t marry her or what? She said I am sorry, I asked what for sorry, she said this is the second time happened with my where guy tells.