We kicked off the spring semester with a party in Julie’s room and most of the girls on our floor showed up. A semi soused Liz performed scenes from...popular Broadway shows with hilarious results. Although we were the same age, Liz was more mature and world wise. She grew up in a rough Hispanic neighborhood of LA and thanks to her parent’s foresight, spent a lot of time at the local community center participating in activities. ‘It kept me off the streets and out of harms way.’ She stated with. I soaped up herfront and paid close attention to her own budding breasts. She told mehow sensitive her nipples have been lately. I sympathized completely. Itold her it might be a good idea for her to start wearing a bra fulltime to help protect herself. I felt her nipples tighten when I saidthat. I giggled. "You like the thought of that, don't you sweetie?" Shesighed, "Mmmmmmm."Suddenly someone knocked on the door to the bathroom. Uncle Kyle pokedhis head in the door and looked at us in the. So as temperature was very high at that time of year, so it was difficult for me to sleep. So I wake up and went to bathroom. I saw the door of the next room was slightly opened. Then i guess that my grandma should be woke up and went to latrine as she always have the habit to go to latrine very early. So just for checking i pushed the door slowly and I did not find my grandma in the bed. But I found my auntie. She was in her deep sleep. But her dress made me hard at instance. Her pallu moved. "Can you hear yourself talking? Do you hear what you're saying? Isidora and I left Russia in fear for our lives. She has no passport, she has no birth certificate, and she has no way to get a copy of her police records. If we try to get those documents, chances are we'd both be murdered." Well." Margaret sniffed. "I'm only telling you the regulations. No need to get angry with me."I took Isidora's hand. I was angry and I pulled her toward the door. "Let's get out of here"As the door shut behind.