"That's a good plan," I said that about thirty seconds before the not quite gorgeous Mrs Smothers entered the room. She was awfully well dress and mad... up to be an elementary school teacher. I wondered what she was up to when she wasn't babysitting children who were mostly on public assistance. Life was getting so screwed up."So Mrs. Smother," Simpson began after he introduced himself and then me. "Could you tell us about Jennifer Austin and her family?"Mrs. Smothers had a warm voice. It should. I stood up and couldn't help laughing at thecolour of my skin. I looked as red as a cooked lobster. I guess I wasn'tused to spending so much time in the tub.The baby-dolls that Mom left me were a pale blue colour, and were so silkyand slippery that they slid off the vanity onto the floor. I picked themup and looked more closely at them. The top was a really loose kind ofshirt with many small pleats al the way around - almost like the topspregnant women wear. It had short sleeves and a. Yes, I’d find it difficult, but I’ll do it. Tell you what. Throw on your dress. I want to run to the store and get something. A little magazine called ‘Variations.’ It has a lot of stories about dominance and submission. I want you to read it and underline the parts that turn you on then give it to me. It may help both of us to understand each other.”June got dressed and they left for the store. She remained in the car while Roger went into the little stationery store to buy the book. He came. She opens her robe and I see her tits, I look down running my eyes over her flat stomach going further down till I see her mound covered with hair. I’ve never seen hair on one before, mine is pretty much bald, a little peach fuzz on top. Completely fascinated I cant take my eyes off of her pussy. She comes closer and starts to kiss me, first softly then getting harder. I lift my hand instinctively to her breast cupping her fullness in my inexperienced hands. She lets out a soft moan and.