I followed her advice. I am notsure but I felt some fast hair growth in the two months. It went downmy hairline and could be plaited with ease. She al...o advised me not tostart shaving but use hair removal creams like Anne French so that myskin remained soft. She was right.My vacation was starting the next day. So I packed a bag with twoshirts and two pants and filled the remaining with my books. Thatevening, I took a bus to her home. On the way, I only thought of thetwo months before me. It was. "Roll down the window, love," and while she was doing it, he drove up beside the three men. They turned round to look at the car, and then Erik leaned over, across Ulla, and asked through the window: "Any of you want to feel up this lovely woman?" Are you crazy," Ulla asked, her voice trembling."I am."A young guy, looking like he was still in his teens, said: "I'd sure like to feel her." Then put your arm through the window and feel free to do whatever you want."The young fellow aimed directly. “And he came inside you, naughty slut Mummy. Naughty, naughty.”My nipples were so hard, my pussy so wet. I wanted her to slip her finger into me. Penetrate me. Finger me. I was breathless, my stomach in knots. My mind screamed “No!” My body told the lie. “Come on,” she said suddenly, taking me unawares. “Daddy is on Skype, he wants to talk to you, now.”“Hold on I’ll put a tee shirt on,” I told her.“Oh no Mummy, Daddy will want to see your tits, your hard nipples. Now come on, do as your told,. ’ ‘Of course, so what’s the problem?’ — I fixed the DVD player in about thirty seconds. It wasn’t the first time she called me over to fix something that was actually a simple fix. I could never tell if she just wanted company or if she was really just that helpless. The way that she’d stand and watch, idly playing with her hair, suggested that it was the former. Either way we ended up talking for hours. It was 1 o’clock in the morning by the time our conversation slowed down. She leaned over.