"Well, I guess they're planning a little surprise for me," he said under his breathe.Then he saw Bitsy walk out of the house and head toward the pool....She stopped, turned and started talking to someone. In a couple of minutes the Judge walked out of the house and Bitsy went to him and took his hand and led him to one of the chaise lounges. The Judge sat on the chaise and then lay back on the lounge and watched Bitsy.Bitsy got on the diving board and dove into the pool. She came up and swam to. Maine kaha or aap ko garam bhasha aati hai kya vo ek dam se boli “ le ab chutiya panti chod or shuru ho gandmari ‘ mai to chounk gayi or boli tu bhi madarchod nikli kutiya or usne apni sadi khod di or phir peticote bhi ab hum dono chaddi mai the vo boli shuru tu karegi ya mai maine kaha tu kar dekhoon tera kya style hai vo mere hontho ko chusne lagi or humdono ek dusre ke gol gol mast mote bobe dabane lage vo kah rahi thi tu ye sab pahle hi kar deti to tera kya jata 3 din se choot mai khujhli. She turned away from his scent and rolled herself to her own side of the bed. Curling into herself for comfort she allowed her emotions to play havoc fully in her mind. She didn’t like being this way. She wanted to be herself again. She wanted to be strong and willful, bold and powerful, she wanted to remember what it was to shine and have pride. As she lay there she worried that this was all that was left of her. A balled-up shell of a formerly confident woman who had been exposed to the fact. She went in and came out about ten minutes later wrapped in just a small towel. She grabbed her new dress and went into my bedroom to change. I went into the bathroom to gather up her clothes and found her panties. They were pretty bad. They smelled, they were really damp, and they had stains in the crotch. Normally I would have held them up to my nose but these were really bad.When Mekala came out I asked about her panties and she said that she didn’t need them if I didn’t mind. Why to hell.