Inside Don's spacious school principal office, she welcomed in an old man, which seemed to look in his late fifties.The man with light skin, orange ha...r and red eyes wore a gray suit with fine black designs and was none other than Binjo's father, Dureil Derneldar."This is not a courtesy visit, so I will not have my secretary serve us anything". From the very moment they sat and were eye to eye, Don's loftiness embedded the air with coldness. To rebuke an important member of a great family, her. “Yes, but look as us women! We have a choice but really a non choice! Under bust basque with hold up stockings, thigh high stockings or stockings and suspenders with a long coat to wear for travelling to protect our modesty!” She leered.“Basically our cunts are to be on display and available at all times. “Promises promises!” I said.“Well that seems clear enough! Women to be available for sex at the drop of a hat!” She looked at me her eyebrows arched. “They certainly know how raise a girl’s. She and Janine had been at the pool earlier and hadn't changed clothes. Many men would probably call Carla fat, but she is really just full-figured. I love this even if it is not the fashion these days. Also, Carla has beautiful skin, smooth and clear. Janine does, also. Both had tans from laying out in the sun. Carla had some jazz - Kenny G or something like that - on her CD player. It came back to me that Carla had told me that Janine was to move in with her this week for several months. So. We are still friends, we don’t see each other all that often but I think we both realized we weren’t meant to be together. If she ever needed a P.I., I would be there for her. Doris and I ended up getting hitched after her divorce was final. She got a pretty good settlement from the old fart. We dated for a few months and then just decided to get married. My third time around and her second. Our marriage is all about sex. I always want it and she is always willing to give it to me. I know you.