It had to be her! Ididn't have the slightest idea what she could want, or how she could have comeby the watch, or even known it was mine! I forced mys...lf to calm down, thinkingthat there was nothing I could do at this point. It was completely out of myhands, so patience would be the prudent course of inaction at that time. As the following days turned into a week, I waited anxiously, assuming thatif she was going to contact me, that it would be through the mail. One weekbecame two, and then two. .. don't know what to do." I don't know either. But I'll stay your friend, no matter what." Thanks."We separated, I went home, and for a couple of days, nothing reallychanged.Then Laura came over to my house."I had an idea about your ... situation." Okay, I'm listening." Come over to my house, I ... have some clothes you could try." I .. I'd look silly." Maybe, maybe not. Can't know until you try. And nobody will see you butme, unless you decide they can." Okay, let's give this a try."So we. They were sitting together on the deck of Aunt Cindy’s cottage, waiting for us. They popped up like sexy little Jills-in-a-box. Carrie scampered excitedly down the steps, leaving Stephie and her boot to clomp down alone. Oh God, Stephie was hot, and my pussy squirmed and flushed at the sight of her. I hurried over to help her down the last couple of steps. She had on a devastating pair of light blue stretchy shorts that might as well have been painted on her hot little tushie. Her gray off the. Me – Yep mam. I will.(I was little thirsty)Me – Mam, I am feeling a little thirsty. Can I get a glass of water?Teacher – Ok wait. Beti, beti Liza. Bring a glass of water.Suddenly I saw a girl quickly passing from the next room and entering the kitchen. I hardly saw her. I was sitting silently with my head down, feeling a little shy. I heard a sound like chum. When I heard that voice I looked at her. As my head was down I could only see her lovely white waxed legs with payal.The girl said, “Here.