Dark purplesatin, sleeveless, with a corset top and a hem that would end mid thigh.I just stared at it.Miranda seemed to pick up on my interest."You d...n't mind being laced into a corset right? This thing is gonna besnug." I... I don't know..." I answered honestley... I couldn't stop thinkingwhat that would look like on my body. Hell, I already had the perfectfingernail polish to go with it!"Well go take a shower silly!" she demanded, "you gotta make sure thisfits so I can make any adjustments. . Uska figure bahut acha tha. Wo bahut sidhi sadhi ladki thi wo kisi ladko ke sath baat nahi karti thi aur nahi kisi ladko se uska contact tha. Par wo dosre clg pe padti thi.Ek din galti se mere cell se uske number pe msg chala gaya tho uska whs this msg aayato maine rpl kardiya ke galti se number miss hogaya fir maine unke bareme pucha thoda bahut msg karneke baad unka rpl aana chalo hogaya fir hum ache friend ban gaye aur hum har roz chat call sab karte te par kabhi meet hokar nahi baat karte. I had on many occasions however encountered her shopping or at the high school where both our sons attended. On those occasions it was impossible not to notice her feminine allure. Her secretary and nurses aid was the exact opposite. A brassy Latina, a little on the loud side. She was blond, wore bright red nail polish, and exuded sex with every strut. Her scrubs hugged her firm ass showing the clear impression of the thong she wore. Paul made an appointment for his consultation and was told. I was born in a women’s jail and was later adopted by my grandparents on my father’s side since he was too young to tend to me. He did go on and got a degree and grew up to be completely normal person. He made good money and since the day I turned twelve I moved to live with him which was the best day in my life.By then I had already attended something like eight different schools, I lost count. I was bullied on a daily basis and it didn’t stop at school, also on social media and it got so bad.