“Wow look at this fellas,” he said, turning her to face the other two. “Look at the way those nipples are jutting out, l reckon she wants more t...an just showing her tits.”“Look, please…let me go, if l scream someone will hear and you’ll get into trouble, please let me go.”“You hear that fellas,” Baz said, pressing up behind her, putting his arms round her, cupping her breast with both hands. “Let me tell you this,” he bent to whisper in her ear, “believe me, if you scream you will regret it,. A deep unease was seeping into me, as if I stood on a deserted subway platform at midnight. I tried to forestall the chill with the phrase ‘write/call after you get settled in,’ so I could kid myself that she was just ‘settling in’ rather than ignoring me and hoping I would interpret her silence as a plea that I should just meekly go away. By Friday afternoon, I could wait no longer. I had to know. I called her cell phone, but she was in a meeting and said she’d call me back. An hour later, she. But the crotch of the shorts was cut extremely short, the fraid material hid her hairless pussy lips when she stood and walked but when she sat down and spread her legs the thin crotch disappeared between her pussy lips. She put on a small bikini top and one of my tank tops. The arm holes allowed her bikini top to easily be seen . I drove to the mall and told her I wanted her to try on some tennis shoes. She knew what I wanted and she showed her pussy off to several salesmen at the mall. One. "You're going tomake your mom cry."I laughed. I hadn't thought about that, but she was right."When is her birthday?" Jason asked me."Friday," I replied. "I was hoping that you guys would be willing tohelp me perform it for her for the first time after our rehearsal." Of course," Jason replied immediately."We would be honored," Sophie piped up. She had one of the biggestsmiles I had ever seen on her face. "But you have to come and sing itfor my mom next."I burst out in laughter. I had written.