Karla's size had helped her win the physical portions of those fights for years, until my hormones decided they were tired of me getting my ass kicked...and decided to give me a few more inches and more muscle mass.I had endured a lot of grief because of my sister during our high school years.Karla craved love, physical affection and acceptance. But as an overweight girl in high school, she got derision, a collection of friends in the same boat as she, and hoards of dates where the guy refused to. "Bailey looked troubled but she trusted me "Ok but if we both getarrested you get to be my prison bitch ok?"Laughing I agreed and dragged her off to the bedroom. It was easy toforget our issues and concentrate on Bailey. Who knew what lay aheadbut I was going to make the most of tonight.Pushing Bailey back on the bed I licked and sucked on the soft skin ofher stomach. My hair slid over her skin, teasing her with my now longsoft locks. Bailey moaned as I took control and was the aggressor. . ..last night, why did Iallow that to happen?! I couldn't stop myself...even if I actually hadwanted too, It just felt so good...and right. I sit up and pull my kneesto my chest and place my head in my hands, what's happening to me?! Isuddenly notice a knock on the door and a faint voice saying that it isroom service. I get up and hurry into the bathroom for a robe before Ianswer the door to tell them that we didn't order any room service. Assoon as I open the door the room service attendant. “ Ok girls put your tights on make sure the seams are straight. “ They duly obliged pulling their tights up their legs and covering their pert bottoms. I helped them straighten the seams I am a perfectionist when it comes to my costumes and often help pupils dress, I knelt in front of them and adjusted their tights until I was happy, seams straight down the legs and seams sitting properly between their bum cheeks, like I say you cannot be shy and if I need to touch them in intimate areas then I.