She was wearing a sheer net top through which you could see every dimple on her breasts when her silk jacket parted. The skirt matched the jacket and ...as long but wrapped around in such a way that it exposed her stockings whenever she strutted as she walked.She slid to a halt in front of me. "Acceptable, kind sir?" she asked."Magnificent," I replied and took her in my arms for a kiss. Over her shoulder I saw her mother watching us from the open doorway, a smile on her lips as her daughter. I asked doctor, what happened? She told me that you need to apply the cream from back to toe. I asked my mother why’d, dint you tell me that what nurse was doing for her. She told, my son you can’t do that as you are my son.Next day morning i wakeup early and waiting mother to get up and helped her to go to washroom. She came back from bath and asked me to apply cream on back and knees. I asked my mother why you don’t treat me as your assistant as it needs to be applied as it required.She was. I am getting myself ready for work. I am a prostitute—I prowl and walk the silent and dark streets out there at night, and by the break of dawn, I should have at least lured one fine-looking and filthy rich pocketed gentleman to bed, leaving him all still and motionless there in his tasteless sleep of death. What I do at night ... it is horrible and appalling to describe and relate to you. Truly!This is what I am going to be fine and comfortable in tonight. Netted stockings and a bum-low mini. Would you like to hear more about my ideas?" Tes asked."Yes, but do the other women know of this plan of yours?" Tani questioned."Not yet I wanted to talk to you first," admitted Tes."Did you get approval from Babuto and Babuta to use their DNA samples this way?" asked Tani."Yes I told them I wished to test them and experiment on them. They did not seem to care they were so happy that I had solved their problem," Tes answered."Then I think we all need to meet here tomorrow evening and discuss.