Lock the door. Obediently I comply, Major Morris is sitting on his swivel office chair and slowly turns round to face me. Have you stuck to my orders ...egarding no panties when you are in my apartment? Of course Sir. I am confident this time as I know I am telling the truth. Remove your dress. I am so brazen, I feel I am in control for a change, I unzip the front of my dress allowing it to slide from my shoulders to the floor. I tilt my chin at him in defiance of my nakedness, my nipples. We have talked about me being single still at forty-five and laughed about the right woman not catching me yet.I was sure that the picture was of Abigail. It was her smiling face and her body. She was squatted down with her knees apart and her white panties stretched across her fat pussy snugly. I even recognized that dark blue dress with the wide white lapels showing off that deep cleavage that I had admired a couple of times. Her hair was the same short red curly mess that I had admired just. Phir mujhe aisa oi mauka nahi mila kyu ki sab ghar pe rehte the to mai , kaise manta kamina to hu he mai jaan bhuj kar jab wo pich nahane jate the gate band rehta tha to maine toilet jata tha fresh hone ke bahane and toilet ki thoda upper are me ek window the to mai uss khedko me thida latak ke and devaar ke sahare us khidke me se dekhta tha kyu ki wo jab apna petticoat badalti the to purana wala pura utarte the and mujhe unke chut aur Gand ke darshan ho jate the and koi na hone ke karan wo. " Very well. They're not shoving me about or demoting me. What they want is to 'take advantage' of my talents." Now hold on! I'm not sharing!" What?" Well, I know what your 'talents' are." Idiot!" she punched me in the shoulder ... not very hard."OK. Which talents?" There's a class of nurses at Shenton Park who want to know more about bush nursing. And they've asked me to work up some talks. Three to five. If they work out, they're going to have me lecture all the nursing classes in Western.