"I'll take that as a yes. Come on, it's time you embraced yourfemininity!" She dragged me out of the room and brought 'my purse' withme. She sat me do...n on a stool in front of a blue background, but thenslid a pink background in front of the blue one. Then she went to work asmy beautician. First my hair was brushed extensively and styled to lookmore like a girl's hairstyle, all using brushes and hairspray again from'my' purse. She then added a bit of foundation and lip gloss to my face,then a. Since she was an only child with no close relatives and still only seventeen years old, poor Lois was put into the "system".The system was a code-word for the bureaucratic mess that government agencies assign to the chaos of finding foster homes for minors when such things happen to rob them of familial support. Up to that point in time, Lois was a naïve happy child with no plans other than graduating from high school and finding a "dreamboat" boyfriend to ring her bells with passionate kisses. She was quite relieved that at least it wasn’t some stalker weirdo who was investigating her, and her curiosity was piqued. She asked her detective to supply her equally as much information on Brandon as Brandon had obtained on her. After the two detectives conferred, Brandon’s detective decided that it was in his best interest to tell Brandon the exact situation, knowing his generosity would amply compensate him for his forthrightness. Brandon was quite intrigued that Catherine had instigated. I KEPT MY HAND ON HER SKIRT AND THEN SLIPPED ON TO HER THIGHS .I ROLLED HER SKIRT A BIT HER UP.RUPA – KIA KAR RAHE HAI SIR?ME – JUST CHECKING UR SKIRT I COULD SEE THAT SHE TOO GOT EXCITED AND ASS I ROLLED HER SKIRT UP .SHE GAVE ME A SLY SMILE. HOWEVER, THIS NEVER MADE ME STOP. NOW HER SKIRTS WAS UP HER THIGHS AND PAR-TIALLY HER UNDIES COULD BEE SEEN.ME- TUMHARA UNDIES COLOURFUL HAI? TUMHE COLORFUL PASAND HAIRUPA-(COVERING HER UNDIES) KIA SIR? (SMILINGME – TUMHARA UNDIES? I THEN PUT MY HAND OVER.