Letty had on ankle length white cloth wrapped around her hips, chunky wooden beads and wooden combs holding up her hair. Her chest and small breasts w...re uncovered. Clay coated her forearms and dotted her chest and skirt.“What the hell are you wearing?” asked Cassie slurring her words.“Something comfortable. Do you think it’s sexy?” asked Letty, spinning around to show Cassie the outfit.“I told you not to flash my boyfriend.”“You know it’s not for him,” asserted Letty with a smile. She winkled. He starts to kiss her and pulls her out of her dress and throws it to the floor leaving her in her bra, he’s delighted to see that she came commando today as she promised she would one day do. He feels his bulge growing in his pants, wondering how the fabric hasn’t been catapulted across the bay. He slowly slips her out of her bra and fondles her perfect perky breasts, tweaking at her hardening nipples. “my god I love you” he whispers. “I love you too” she says pulling his top over his head.. Oh my god! There really were small flakes of dry white powder in her hair. Oh no, she wouldn't, she couldn't.Michael, Mathew, Martin...god they were all M's there last night. Who else of the guys? Steven, Kiet, Johnson...was that his first or last name? Edwin. No, it had to be Freddie.Oh dear, she couldn't have had sex with Freddie, surely not him. She must have been drunk, she must have been ****d!She dug around for her phone in her bag in the kitchen. She couldn't bear to speak with him right. His Mother would easily catch him. Was this part of her design hethought to himself. Did she want to limit his ability to walk by placinghim in such ridiculously sky high heels?His mother returned with two packages in her hand and placed them down onthe vanity. She commanded her son to close his eyes and for them toremain closed until she gave him permission to open them again. He felther brushing his hair upward and securing it with what he thought was arubber band to hold his hair in place on.