Meine window ke pass ja kar dekha to meri sirf bra panty me thi or dono ladke nange palang par bethe the meri maa boli”ram ye tere saath kisse le ka... aaya hai”to ram bola “rani ye mera chota bhai hai shyam hai jo tujhe har sapne me chodta hai”tabhi shyam bola “aaj mera sapna sach hone wala hai”tabhi shyam palang se uth kar meri maa ke pass jake uske mumoo par hath rakh use dabane laga to meri maa boli “raja bra ke uper se hi dabaoge ki usse kholege bhi”phir shyam ne jaldi maa ke bra panty khol. It was almost time for him to arrive. She was sure he would be right on-time. He lived in the opposite wing of her dorm, the male section. He would have some surprise at hand, but she could not guess what. She heard an unknown male voice yell out, ‘Hey, Lou, what’s with the monkey suit?’ The familiar voice yelled back, ‘I’m going to be buried in it, but I have to see if it still fits.’ A big laugh followed from the inquisitor. ‘Oh no! He’s wearing a tux.’ That would have been an embarrassment. ? Stefan had practiced with his own training bra and was eager to demonstrate his proficiency to Mollie. He unhooked her bra with ease. ?Good girl!? she said. Mollie lowered the straps and removed her bra, exposing her recently developed breasts. They were large for a 13 year old girl. Again, they were the first breasts Stefan had ever seen. Mollie removed a hair band from Stefan’s wrist, seized a handful of hair from the top of his head, and secured the grip of his. The chopsticks were easy to handle but I had to appear awkward because I should not have known how to handle them competently. Corinne would eat better if I used the chopsticks to feed her. She liked plants from the ocean better than seaweed too.Corinne got me to give her a bath and I climbed in too. If Mr Holtzman was going to trust me, he may as well start now. We played in the suds and made water shoot up like a clam does before doing the actual cleaning. After I washed her she did my hair..