She said. I looked down at my elephant-in-tootoo covered pajamas. Well theyre comfortable and at least Im not freezing my ass off, why are you over so...late, Beth? She looked away for a moment. I admired her dark beauty. Beth was tall and thin, her body had the perfect amount of curve in all the places I didnt, her hair was so black it looked blue sometimes, it was long and kept in a braid, her skin was olive and flawless. I was short, about 52, with unruly curled red hair I wore loose down my. Patricia ran to the door and opened it.“OH WOW Sis! You’re naked - and boy, do I love your big titties. Sherry told me to hurry over here, that her brother wanted to see me... “OH WOW MOM! You have huge titties too! How did you make this happen?”Angie Williams is a very skinny, yet beautiful young girl. She hasn’t looked my way yet - but just as Brenda predicted, her dress is open from her neck to her knees. She’s not wearing a bra, and there’s no way in hell, she will need one for at least ten. From the Sheriff's supply room I went home to my motel room to change. I removed the uniform, and replaced it with worn jeans and a white tee shirt. I had also removed the elastic contraption called a full support or sports bra. I didn't replace it with anything. I wanted the guys to know I was a girl. They would be better able to tell, when I finally got more hair. My scalp was covered with what on a guy's face would be a two day growth. In other words just a shadow of color.Once I was. “Miss, believe me I have no interest in Timmy, I’d prefer Brighton Rock to him.”“I don’t quite believe that, so maybe he should be the one teaching you about this novel rather than me. Sound fair?”What? How could she even be thinking of making me talk to that asshole by myself about a book about some sweet!“Miss, please, I’ll do anything. I’ll read the book right now, just... please,” I pleaded as much as I could, almost dropping to my knees.Clearly amused, the teacher smiled and said, “No need.