She was so dull. She was not talking at all. Then, I tried to intervene but didn’t felt like asking and stayed calm. She took me to a big house, alm...st outskirts to Bangalore.I went there and she told me to wait in the hall and she went upstairs. I almost waited for 5hours. I really got bored and passed off waiting at an unknown place.After she came down, we started back our journey and I asked her in a serious tone “May I know why are we here and me waiting for so long? ” she then told not to. "I am soscrewed. I don't know what I'm going to do." Well I will help you if I can," Michael said."Michael, you can't help me. You added to my troubles. I know you didn'tmean to but, by me going out tonight has got me caught. Ms. Richards ifgoing to tell my mom and she is going to... I don't know what," I sighed."I mean what can she do, what does she do? She will find out her son hasnot only been walking around in her clothes, but was pretending to beher." I thought that dress was yours?". Softly I heard, "I hear you."It was a gentle voice and quite female. As I wondered if I was only going to be benefiting women I heard a laugh."I hear you," I replied."Now, don't be sexist," the laughing voice added. "I'm Stacey Jones, by the way."I moved back from the operating table and turned to look at her. Anything that I could have felt about only being connected directly to a bunch of women faded. She was BEAUTIFUL!I gathered she was in her early twenties and looking at her, she appeared. "We'll see, my dear daughter, we'll see." He unbuttoned my blouse, starting from the bottom button, but left the top button done. Sliding his hands under the material, he began to scratch lightly at my nipples, both at the same time. This drives me positively around the bend. At the most UN-sexy times, this drives me nuts, but right then I thought I would die ... and die a happy gurl ... I was so dizzy with lust as he rubbed each of my nipples between thumb and forefinger. And I was lost. I.