But only about superficial things. Not like they were friends. I don't like her anymore anyway, he thought.He decided he liked Lauren, a girl in his E...glish class. He sat next to her, and he thought she flirted with him. Ha, he thought triumphantly one day, when he was walking out of class with Lauren, laughing about something. Jen walked by, and looked at them. He ignored her, hoping she'd think he never cared about her in the first place, and that maybe he had been using her for sex. He hoped. Finally, she said, "So, Kelly, you'll have to dance my part for the next couple of performances, okay?" Do you really think I can do the solo, Alamea?" a pretty blonde asked."Sure you can, girl!" Alamea replied, "You've been ready for months, but all the spots have been full, so we didn't have anywhere to move you."She clapped her hands and said, "Come on guys! This is still a rehearsal! You know what to do, so let's get to it!"I've watched Hawaiian dancers on the mainland, some quite good at. "Every sissy at Mistress Janet'sgoes to the dairy farm. In Mistress Janet's academy, it's an essentialpart of becoming a sissy."I had mixed feelings about this. On the one hand I had learned fromMiranda that it was great fun to be milked like a dairy cow but on theother hand, a sissy became a prisoner of her breasts and had to bemilked at least twice a day for many years to come. Apparently, sissiesfinally went through something akin to a menopause at around fifty whentheir breasts finally. Mtlb ab mai apni harkate khul kr krne lga. Jaise salwar ke upar se gaand shelana. Koi na dekh rha ho to gaand mai ungli daal ke ek dum se nikal lena.Agar wo meri traf dekh rahi ho to apna lund sehlana. Wo mujhe har baar aise ignore kr rahi thi jaise kuch hua hi na ho. Maine kuch kiya hi na ho. Aise hi hote hote din gujar gaya. Raat hui to hum alag alag chato pr aa kr sone ki tayari mai lag gaye. Mai soch hi rha tha ki kya kiya jaye mere dimag mai idea aaya. Maine jassi ko bola maa bula rahi hai.