Wait for me out the back.”The office, behind the service counter, had a two-way mirror. Safely concealed behind it, I had an excellent view of Roshn... as she served. I could see the gloss of sweat beneath the fine dark hairs at the nape of her neck.A customer arrived, and Roshni started gift-wrapping his purchase. She was a wonder to watch; the shine of her bare skin, the sweat-circles under her arms. She smiled and chatted with the customer: I saw her smile, the shine of her white. Finally I said I know where your daughter’s get their beauty. You are gorgeous. As I said this, she started to disrobe me, from top to bottom.As she pulled down my pants, she gasped as I generally go commando. Qiao up at me and said my daughters are very lucky women. No wonder they need to take it slow. Please don’t rush it; I know they want Chloe to help them, stay patient.I told her Chloe should be up there by now.Qiao said that she knew, they are asking her to teach them to be with a woman,. "Rules, if you will," Lauren nodded. "I like rules, and boundaries," I nodded. "Okay," Samantha nodded as she took out her phone. "Most important rule, if feelings and emotions come into play, we have to be open about it. No hiding or burying them and getting hurt." "I agree," I nodded. "No others," Lauren said. "If you get someone else, let us know. I don't want to be sharing with a whole community of people." "Stipulation to that rule is if there is another woman," Samantha said. "Exactly,". .. it was now Saturday morning, and night was about to become day – with another totally disgusting, unnecessary, embarrassing haircut about to take place. Worse yet, with my stepfather en route to St. Louis, I'd be going solo this morning. So I decided to avoid the usual Saturday morning jolt on my bedroom door, collect myself and head straight for the shower. When I finished there, I got dressed and turned toward the aroma of breakfast. As always, my Mom was in typical Drill Sergeant mode,.