This is not a story, it happened really in my life. It happened 5 years back when i was 21 studying my post graduation.after the completion of my firs... year we had summer vacations and i had some time to take call centre training as i was very much interested to do some job in my early stages. So i have joind in one training centre and very soon all the students have become friends of mine and especially girls liked me very much as i look smart and beautiful with medium physical figure. I got. I did have a bit of a problem in getting the proper way of encoding the information, though. Since the accepted Fashion Wisdom is that vertical stripes make you thinner, I tried a variation on the supermarket bar coding at first. It worked well, with the earrings successfully translating the encoded message to my squadron of testers as I wandered around the mall. I had to abandon it after going to the grocery for a head of lettuce when the supermarket scanner flashed my weight on the checkout. I wiggled back on the sofa and he put his left arm around me, he stroked my long hair and my shoulder wile his right hand started to caress my stocking tops, I looked down and i could see the bulge in my rubber pants, I reached down and took his cock in my hand, It felt so hard and he said good sissy. He reach out and picked up a small bottle which he opened and asked me to sniff, i inhaled five times through my nose, the smell of poppers made my body rush, he put the bottle down and lubricated. Mike looked at my father, expecting him to take action.“Charity, you are not to interrupt when free people are talking unless it is an emergency,” My Dad warned her.“Oh, I am so sorry! I was trying to be helpful, Master!” Charity looked deeply embarrassed to have committed a faux-pas unknowingly.“They are demonstrating how you will be seated in cars from now on,” My dad explained to her. “Go serve dinner. I don’t want it to be cold or delayed while our guests are here. Later tonight, you will.