She is very beautiful than me. She got transferred to my school just 6 months back. While receiving order from her my hands trembled and on seeing her...huge Breast I lost my temptation and began to watch her beautiful hips continuously she noticed that and see checked her saree and gave a small smile. On the day 1 onwards I often ask her to come to my room and watch her fully, I believe that she know it all but never care on that. Some time I frankly asked her about her breast size and how she. In an instant, all my priorities changed. Now, all I could think about was the two of us being together."Today would be good?" I don't know why it came on me so suddenly, but I woke up thinking about that. When I went to bed last night, I was still very upset about you leaving. Maybe I had some dreams or something, but this morning, that's what I woke up thinking about. It was one of the reasons I called you. Usually, I wouldn't have called." I'm glad you called me. I was going to wait until. That wouldn't do for one of his little pussy boys.Oh no. Nothing so primitive as a razor. No, he wanted me hairless forgood. That's why he has that electrolysis rig down there in hisplayroom. That's why he learned how to use it so well.So, here I am. I'm once again strapped to that exam table and onceagain under his hands. We both get off on this. Long before thehormones started kicking in and long before I go under the knife for myboob job (oh boy! BIG titties for me!) - long before any of. Not to mention the need to connect all the tubes and sensors to the necessary fittings as one went along, and the life support backpack at the end. She could do it all, but she had to think about it and take her time, slow and careful, checking and double checking. After all, you wouldn't want to make a mistake.Okay; so on this occasion she'd spent 75% of the time so far on the diaper, of all things. It was a mandatory part of the get-up apparently, or she would definitely have done without it..