There was my beautiful, sexy daughter, wearing a white blouse, school-girl miniskirt, and heels."Wow," I whispered. "You look so beautiful, Baby."Heat...er looked into my eyes, as my lust burned holes in her beautiful face. She gave me a little smile, accepting my desire, then studied our surroundings. "Oh, I love the candl..." Heather began to whisper.I interrupted her, by placing my hands at her waist, bringing her attention immediately back to my face. My hands traveled slowly up Heather's. And then mala scolded her friend kusum for continuing to wear readymade blouse and petticoat. In past also she had advised kusum to get blouse and petticoat stitched but kusum always opposed telling that how she can allow a man (tailor) to touch and measure her size. But today, mala scolded her a lot and said that what will happen if a tailor touches her chuchi or even hips. Her beauty will not diminish . Mala said that 1000s of ladies and girls of every age goes to tailors to give measurement. ” I told her, “That’s no fun, going out by myself.” She said, Yea,“ and then said, “I’d go get drinks with you.”Pausing I said, “That would be great.”She hesitantly replied, “Sure, but I work until 7:30 or so.”She became evidently a little nervous with the thought of going out with someone so much older than she was, and so in an attempt to calm her a little, I said, “If something comes up, let me know.” She nodded yes, and I replied, “Awesome, I can come back at the end of your shift,” but. When the door closed Miss Piggy hid the bag behind a filing cabinet in a dark corner of the office. She hoped no one would find it right away. Before Miss Piggy went back into the room she made sure to buy a diet soda from a vending machine. It was cold right out of the vending machine. Miss Piggy held the diet soda bottle after she put on some rubber gloves, she made sure to get her fingers nice and cold for Cassie’s cooch hunt.“Ma’am please bend over while separating your ass cheeks. Peggy.