Later, from Anet, other than learning what happened to her, who was the perpetrator and to what family he belonged to, Zetsa also learned who the woma... with the noble aura that visited her was."Miss principal-" 'Don would be fine. You are not my student and as far as I know, no one of your household is part of my school. As such, seeing that we share a mutual objective, calling by name will suffice"."Very well, Don Ram", Zetsa accepted Don's point, but since she felt a since of respect toward. "No Sir, not an ax murderer. But I can't find a Master willing to give me a chance!" she wrote."Well, you found one. How many do you need?" I wrote her."You mean... You, Sir?" she wrote."Sure, why not? I mean it would be an online thing, you being in St. Louis and me being here in Chicago, but at least it would get you started and get you in the habit of submitting to a Master. And there are things we can do - things I can have you do to show your submission. It's not the perfect arrangement. I had what was sure to be incredible night to look forward to that my gorgeous wife was arranging - with both our daughters as the starring attraction. I almost laughed at wondering what John’s reaction would be if he knew what I was going to do to Emily and my own little girl in a few hours time. Speaking of, I was fairly sure I recognised the underlying look on John’s face; it was that of a man wrestling with the new found thoughts of lust towards his own flesh and blood. It wasn’t that long. Her figure is of 34-29-36 which I came to know later on. She has such voluptuous boobs and perky ass that anyone would like to squeez. Her typical feature is her walking style. The way she sways her ass makes my mouth watering to have it. As a medical person she is also health conscious and has maintained her figure well.Now in medical colleges HODs are the main authority and they tend to have some strict personality and so she had one. Everyone from the batch was afraid to represent anything.