She asked to order clothes; Tony, thoroughly entranced with her, allowed her to open new shopping accounts for herself. Outfits arrived in due course:...schoolgirl gear with ivory white blouses, plaid skirts and white socks; pink and black baby doll nighties; Roman slave girl tunics; garter belts and stockings and Cyberbras and so many other wonderful things. She could play the virgin teenager, the naughty student, the supplicant slave, all with equal enthusiasm.The painting, and most everything. Her mind wandered and she began to think about Bert, probably in a more objective light than he deserved.It truly boggled her mind how he could be so crass as to make that suggestion.It wasn’t just unacceptable, it was unthinkable! She literally couldn’t fathom how such a dreadful idea could just pop into someone’s head! That’s why she’d been so floored when he’d first said it; she just couldn’t anticipate the depths of Bert’s sleaze.Part of her began to wonder if, in some way, she herself was. Aval pesuvathu localaaga irunthaalum kaamamaaga irunthathu, naan avalai paarpathile therinthudum aval meethu evalavu aasaiyil irukiren endru. Sunday athuvaum naan oil bath edupen, velaikaari ennai paarthu sirithaal. Manaivi ilatha pozhuthu aval arugil sendru ena sirikiraai endru keten? Aval ondrum illai sir endru sollinaal.Sari parava illai naan ethum thapaga eduthuka maten en idam thairiyamaaga sol endru solinen. Neengal parka ilamaiyaaga irukareergal endru sollinaal, naan athai ketu ithai. "Well, you know I told Mom I was going to the library with Sophie? Well, I did go there, but Tony met us and he and I went around the side of the library and sat in his car. It's dark there and we knew no one would bother us. We started kissing and rubbing against each other and generally steaming up the windows. Tony was rubbing my crotch on the outside of my shorts and I was kissing him really hard with my tongue. After a while Tony moved his hand up under my shirt and was rubbing my tits.