With a broad smile, he said to them, "Won't you come in? Sharon, this must be your sister, Susan. I'm happy to meet you Susan."As they stepped into Ja...on's home he could see Susan was visibly shaking. She was indeed bashful about meeting new people.Jason attempted to calm Susan's nerves. "I hope you enjoy your visit with Sharon, and I know you will enjoy your visit here tonight."Susan seemed taken aback by Jason's overly confident attitude.Then, without warning, Sharon lifter her top and showed. Ries but only if you like it. I hope you enjoy this story and please go easy on me this time it my second story. One late night I was walking home from a party and I was walking home which was only ten minutes away. Anyway I had a couple of shots, which mean I was a little tipsy and I was able to walk home. My name is Christy Jones, 19 years old, female, 155lbs, and 5 6 tall. I was visiting my parent while my school was out for summer break. Anyway I was walking home when I heard loud heavy. Miss Dawkins was equally polite and pointing to the chair to the side of her desk said with a smile, "Hullo, Mrs Stone. Please do take a seat."Miss Dawson was an experienced teacher. She was thirty-eight-years-old. She always dressed for school in a white blouse and a dark blue skirt. It was summer and she wore short sleeves. She wore stockings throughout the year. Mrs Stone had always thought Miss Dawson to be one of the scarier teachers though. She was after all, on the discipline team. In. She was crying; tears were running down her face. I affectionately put my arm around her."I'm just so damn proud of her," Evie choked out. "What an amazing person she is."I had to concur. When the chips were down, Patti had our backs without hesitation, at considerable risk to herself.Finally, it was time to collect our diplomas one by one, or rather, blank pieces of cardboard that would be exchanged for actual diplomas after the ceremony was complete. After a few closing remarks, we were set.