But now that loneliness seemed to help her, as she focused on the newkid, wondering.The first time she noticed something odd about the new kid had bee... threemonths ago, when one day, out of the blue, she looked at the new kid, andstared crying.A sense of grief, of sadness so great she simply couldn't contain itoverwhelmed her, and all she could do was cry.This feeling stayed with her whenever she was around the new kid for thenext couple of days, and then vanished.Odder, she found herself. Needless to say, the ensuing clamor drew everyone'sattention. Upon hearing the commotion, John and Mike feltcompelled to look as well. "Holy, shit!" John gasped, as his eyes gazed acrossthe table. "I don't know how something like this ispossible, but I've got to tell you! You're even loveliertoday than you were last night, kiddo!" With that ever so sexy and sultry voice of hers,Mike, who was still unaware of the all encompassing changeshe had just then and there undergone, quizzically. “I am Raj–”“Yes, you are the chairman of the policy review committee,” Padma smiled. “I am very honored to meet you.”“I hope you have found everything satisfactory?” Raj said, approaching the Padma’s desk. The later nodded. “Aalia can be quite forward at times,” he admitted, “but I am sure you will find her very helpful.”The phone rang and Raj excused himself from the office. “You better take that,” he said on his way out.“You found my laptop!” Padma said into the receiver. “The police. I started going through the panty basket. There were lots of vintage nylon panties.I was getting so excited fondling all these silky nylon panties. It reminded me of when I was young sneaking into my moms panty drawer. I would hold up a pair and admire the panties and then put them in my basket. I found a white pair of nylon briefs. They looked rather large. The tag was faded but looked to be from the 60's or 70's. Because they looked so big I could see my self slipping these Nylon brief.