Assuring each and every uniform issued met the exact requirements of the individual.In short ether too large or too small.Definitely not the case with...what the old Jurian tailor was fitting to her now.They had stayed with the predominate colors of GP dress issue, but that is where any similarity ended. Even 'pinned' together as it currently was the uniform was soft, comfortable and flowed about her form.Not loose or even remotely baggy though.In fact she would have to be careful about selection. She wondered for the umpteenth time if it was what she really wanted. Women’s hockey was a dead end for most young women. Her only ambition was to make the UBC women’s hockey team no later than her second year. In September, she would begin her first year at the giant campus.Her parents wouldn’t be up for another two hours and would have time to enjoy a breakfast and a coffee before heading off to open their store. Kirsten would have to settle for some juice, a banana, and a distasteful protein. She almost never turned away a willing and horny man. In fact, Barbara couldn't remember when she had turned a man down who showed some interest in her. And, if she saw that the guy was hot and had a hardon in his pants, she was a pushover for a hard horny dick that wanted to be inside her pussy.Robbie was the latest of Barbara's conquests. He worked at a local fast food place that she frequented a lot and she knew from hearing him talk that Robbie was only a junior in high school, but she'd. I advised her to call a massage parlor and ask them to send a lady for massage but when we called we got to know that only male masseur can cone to the home…..So she refused to that…When i told her that she should call that male masseur only coz otherwise it would not be good for her back. .She told me that she is not comfortable in front of any other male….Then suddenly she asked me that, “please can u massage???? It’s paining very much and showing my nude back to u will be easy for me as u r.