They were identical to the ones thegirls in his class wore!!Auntie noticed the odd look on his face and asked, "Danny, is somethingwrong, I thought yo... liked what I picked out for you" I, ah I, ah I do, I love them, but ah, ah, are these girls jeans? And arethose tops for girls?"Auntie was quick to reply "Well yes Danny, they are, but aren't they morecomfortable than your boy jeans. The way you are built boy jeans andshirts are much too wide in the waist and thighs and to bulky in theshoulders.. Admiring her curves and the smoothness of her dark skin. Tonight would be a night of many firsts he thought to himself. Mel was disappointed at first but didn’t mind truly when she gave it more thought. The night was young after all. Her hand found the remote and turned on the television scanning the cameras for whatever room Dan was in. Her other hand, the more dominant one had a firm hold of the hitachi that had been provided. It was new and within seconds the familiar buzz filled the air.. I knocked at the door of the address Mistress Kebra had given me and wasgreeted by a stunning long raven haired beauty wearing a conservativeblack dress with matching black heels. Like in her photos on her site,you could see the many tattoos she had cover both arms. They seemed tobe mostly Asian inspired. Her makeup was that of a pinup girl from the1940's with dark eyes, pale skin, and bright red lips. Mistress showed me inside to an office where she said we should to getto know each other more. "I'm Steve, a pleasure to meet you" I replied. "Are you new on the job too?"Before she could reply her sergeant called her to another part of the store. "Hope I'll see you again, Jackie," I said as she smiled and walked away.I was assigned to 2nd shift, and one evening a couple weeks later at about 7:15 pm I took a prisoner into the jail. As I was finishing up my paperwork, I heard a sultry voice behind me say, "Hi again." As I turned around I found myself staring into her rich, green.