‘But first you have to show me you in your own.’ She stood up, sipped her whisky and took her pants off and her t shirt as well. Her slim figure, ...hite as a ghost revealed brown satin panties and a white full b cup lace bra that did not coordinate. She modeled it to me and asked me to take my clothes off at once, but my underwear, which was a flannel pair of boxers, very comfy if you asked me. So, the two of us modeled our undies when Keela took my hand and took me to her room, I was behind her. Michelle has wavy blond hair to her shoulders and these liquidy-looking brown eyes and pink lips that really don't need lipstick. And she wants me to photograph her.She said that she'd looked at Mom's pictures but I wanted to be sure I knew what Michelle wanted. So I asked her."Well, we can start with some bikini shots, maybe a few without the top, see what comments people leave, what kind of emails I get. This sounds so sexy. Can you believe Mom's doing this?" I know but look, she's a good. And that too happened, leaving my friends I had to spend my beautiful evening with a beautiful girl with not so beautiful intentions.And if this was not enough I had to pay the bill of Rs 800. You know how expensive malls are. Both took away my 3 and a half hours. I got to know that the girl with her, is her roommate Maya. There she again said, “You are looking cute and handsome.”I got irritated after hearing cute and straight away said, “I AM NOT CUTE, and don’t ever call me that again.” She. ”“Streaking,” Dad asked.“Yeah. It was our first goal.”“What else?”“Uh, I also got two assists.”“Come on. Give. What else?”Dad is just so wonderful. It’s obvious to me that he knows that Heather’s holding back, as is typical for her shyness, or hesitation at talking about herself, apparently due to her home life. So, he’s gently encouraging her to talk about her own deeds, which I infer from things she’s said, that she doesn’t brag about to her family.“Well ... ummm ... one of those assists came.