”She wanted to get those panties off, but because Katie’s legs were spread, she couldn’t get them past her knees. Fortunately, she had come prep...red. Using a pair of scissors, she cut the girl’s underwear away. Her pussy was nicely trimmed. “Handy little instrument,” Susan said, snapping the scissors in front of Katie’s face. “And very versatile. I might just find another use for these.” She finished stripping the girl, pulling off her blouse and bra, and admired her well-toned body. The bitch. Being on the road a lot made me sympathize with them. So I pulled over and lowered my passenger window. He walked over and leaned into the open window. "I need a ride into town," he said. His voice was deep and slightly gruff. "Sure, hop in. I'm going that way," I responded. He immediately opened the door and got in. I started driving. He scooted his seat back to accommodate his long legs and got comfortable. He then turned to me and said, "Thanks, for picking me up. I got left out here by my. On this particular day I had the crazy idea to wear a pair of her barely black tights and white satin knickers to work ( I work in a warehouse driving a forklift) to see what it would be like to spend a whole day in them plus the fact of being amongst my work mates with them on and no-one knowing. This turned out to really excite me and I had the notion that it would turn into a regular event. Anyway, one of the blokes I work with is my best mate and we pretty much grew up together. We spend. I said her ” people in Delhi are very broad minded and no one interferes in lives of others, which is the main reason that inter-caste marriage and love marriage are even possible in Delhi more than small cities” she told me ” you are right, however what about those people who are betrayed by others because people here are very selfish as well, no one really cares about others though its a metro city” I asked her”as you say people betray here , have you seen any real time example?” She told me.