Didn’t think much of it at first. Of course he’d get out of my way, right? I mean, it’s me. Who wouldn’t take one look and move the hell over?...his asshole, apparently. Guess that dumb little shit was distracted or something, because he kept walking until he practically ran into me.Who did he think he was? I didn’t give a shit if he was new and didn’t know any better, no way was I was going to let some little shrimp walk all over me. I don’t care how things worked in his old school, that skinny. Of course she was taken back by all of this, but unable to stand her ground in the presence of all these new people she just lowered her head and smiled back at them.'' My dear Stacey, get yourself unpacked go to the Hotels restaurant grab some food and enjoy the evening '' Daniel stated . '' All is payed for, so do whatever suits you'' ''Tomorrow at 9 you are expected in the main conference room of the Hotel,....can you manage that? '''' Yes Sir ''Stacey unpacked in what was her beautiful. Her mouth was small, but her lips were full and luscious. She had white, even teeth. Her hair was thick and lustrous, now tied in a plait that reached her buttocks. Her dusky skin was smooth and clear and soft, the colour and texture of honey. A long, elegant neck led smoothly to full, high, ripe breasts, superbly formed and heavy, like succulent mangoes. Her belly was firm and flat, her waist narrow and her hips flared just so, to neatly curved buttocks and slender, long, elegant legs. Her. .. I’m the one who should be sorry. I want to do it, mom. I just... got scared.”“Really?” Mom frowned, and her hand was moving towards the hem of her nightgown again.“Yes,” I said when her fingers touched the lacy hem. She was hesitant and I bit my lip as I looked her in the eyes. “Yes, I really do.”Mom gave me one more silently affirming gaze before she slowly started pulling the nightgown up and over her head. Seeing my mother naked wasn’t as appealing as I had imagined. Her saggy tits hung.