She was a professional nurse who spent all her life in Africa, mostly in Senegal. She was disgusted. ‘You see that old woman sitting next to the bed...where the girl is lying down the ward?’ ‘Yes, I see.’ I said, ‘Is she her grandmother?’ ‘Nope. She’s her mother, but it doesn’t matter. Do you know why she’s sitting there?’ ‘I suppose she’s caring for her child.’ ‘Nay. She’s waiting for me to look away, so that she can steal the food in her tray.’ ‘What! She will steal the food to her own ill. Hum social media pe introduce huye the after completing 12th,dhere dhere hamari baate zyada hone laggi or fir number exchange huye. Ham raath bhar baate and chatting karne lagge.Fir result aa gya dono ne engineering me admission liya in different cities, as we were not from same city. Fir hum dono thoda aage badte huye frndship ko aage leke gaye and milne ko crazy ho gaye. College start hone 4 mahine baad hamne milne ka plan kiya. Mene tab train ke ticket liye or chal pada poore 24 hrs ki. ... I can't Mummy." Feeling so ashamed of what hashappened below. I looked to her with tears beginning to flow once again. Knowing I'll betold what a dirty boy I am. To be sent packing for my disgusting demeanourin front of a lady. I took a deep breath, lowering my head before saying."Mummy I'm so sorry I couldn't help it. But I've got ... an .... erectiondown there. I didn't mean to, I promise, it just came." I now felt thetears running down my cheeks. Knowing my world of being a pretty girl. I had placed another chair just to the left so that she could brace her hands on the cushion.I figured it was my responsibility to prepare her clothes for this. I pulled up her skirt and pushed it forward, out of the way. Without prompting for me, she lifted her hips so it could pass under her.I had seen ads that had illustrations of women’s underwear; I guess everybody overlooked the more risqué aspects of what was shown. Thus I wasn’t too surprised at what I found.Julie’s drawers were white.