First she worked up a foam in a bucket. She took off her bra and shook her breasts loose. Then she went to the kit and brought out a pair of brushes ...hich she clipped on her nipples. In the beginning when she had started washing cars she would be humiliated at the thought of having to clip the brushes on her own breasts. After three years, she now only felt the pain of the sharp teeth digging into her nipples. Then she put a gag on her own mouth with a brush jutting out. Finally she took up. “Let me have a look at you.” I stood in front of him. He leaned forward and ran a hand up my leg, briefly feeling that I was wearing no panties, and that I was clean shaven. I backed away from him, blushing even more furiously. He looked at Dad. “She is not very friendly, is she George?” he commented. “Needs a bit of discipline I think. When was the last time you gave her a lesson?” Dad looked embarrassed. “I have not actually punished her at all, so far,” he admitted. “No wonder she is wilful. Both were of same height. Nikki came back and pushed Usha.Finally they broke into a fight. I was completely unaware of what to do. Nikki pulled down Usha’s bra completely, and Usha was holding Nikki’s T-shirt. Usha tore Nikki’s T-shirt exposing her firm breasts. The fight began brutally. They were fighting with each other. I could have imagined, best friends fighting for me. Usha and Nikki were equally powerful. They both were fighting to dominate. I was trying to separate them. But, they were. Babies having babies."I had to go see the local chief judge to get his approval to work withthe court system on placing parolees with me. It almost felt like a jobinterview. I pulled the gray pinstripe out, toned down my makeup a bit,and tried to portray the image of a mature, professional businesswoman tothe greatest degree I could. He must have brought it, or maybe he justenjoyed starting at my tits so much, that we ended up spending close toan hour together, even though his secretary, a very.