The exercises, I mean... you will enjoy it very much." All right then, if you say so." Why not try and see how good the truck driver was, thought Sara.... Then she went home.The next day Angel woke up earlier than usual. The orgasm of the previous night had given a good night's sleep and she felt fresh and vibrant after a bath. She dressed up in her school uniform. Thoughts of the previous night's wild sexual activities with her father made her feel embarrassed and stimulated. Shyly she went. ”“Fuck them. I’m not wearing a sack over my face ever again,” Georgia said turning to look at the crowd. Almost as soon as the words were out of her mouth, she wondered if it was too late to get the Burkas that were in the car. The crowd looked very hostile.Ignoring the activities at the Mosque, an old man approached Debbie and Georgia with anger on his face. The idea that two women would violate the law in such a flagrant manner was an insult to everything in which the man believed. Two women. I wondered if it could have belonged to cute girl about my age. I wondered if her breasts were round … like yours. I wondered if her areolas were large and light pink or if they were compact and dark pink … like yours. I wondered if she had nipples got hard and poked out just like the way yours are right now.” I looked down at my nipples. They were hard and pointing straight out. They were begging to be toyed with between his fingers. They were begging to be pinched. “I wondered if the top. “Well I don’t quite know how to put this. You’re a normal woman in her twenties.”“Twenty four.” I supplied.“Yeah, well, how is it you have no idea how to put make up on, how to fix your hair, that sort of thing?”“Umm. It’s hard to explain.” I said, I hated the idea of lying to her, I had to tell her as much of the truth as I could.Wishes waited patiently as I gathered my thoughts.“Uh, something happened to me last year. I can’t explain what exactly because I don’t know.” well that was the truth.