My costume was delivered on the Friday along with a note asking me to try it on, just to make sure it was the proper fit. Everyone wanted each month�...s girl to look spot on obviously. Well, I guess it was a bit tight on top and I couldn’t fasten the top two buttons. My boobs were doing their best to remain under control, but inevitably spilled through the gap in my uniform. Maybe I would need a bigger bra but it would do for now. I looked back into the mirror. My bum looked like someone had. Her mother, your nana, thought she was just being a teenager but her father didn’t think so and had her committed.”“You mean he put her in a mental home?” I asked.“That’s right! She spent quite a lot of time in those places as a teenager. Her parents apparently fought about it all the time. That’s probably a lot of the reason they ended up separating. Eventually your nana pulled her out of there and threw all the drugs away. They’d kept her pretty well doped up in the hospital and your mum. All this was not just for any serial or some sexy flick on the television, but all this hurry was just because of my angel.Yes, my angel Shanti had arrived home for some holidays to my home in the afternoon and I got to know about that surprise late that afternoon from my mom reaching home, I met my uncle and aunty and flinging my keys and bags, I ran upstairs to my room to meet my baby pushing open the door, I entered inside and there she was and my love and the girl of my life and my first. At ten thirty the baker would have her attention. Ten forty the bell of the Chemists shop would ring as she pushed the reluctant door. No matter how often Mr. Littlejohn, the chemist had it repaired it stubbornly refused to open easily. Another five minutes and it was the Haberdashery and finally just before eleven she would arrive here. She would have been greeted and returned the greeting at least a dozen times during her foray along the High Street. Women who she knew simply because they.