She reciprocated by cooking me a delicious dinner. So, we saw more and more of each other." When did you become intimate?" Be careful, Ashley.He pause... again, struggling with his answer. "The first night she made dinner for me, I spent the night. That's when." I thought she lived with you." Her apartment was a temporary furnished arrangement with the university. She could stay there a month or so until she found a place of her own. We spent a lot of time together successfully, so after a month. Then she picked up the black thong and wore it. She then dropped the towel exposing her beautiful breasts as she wore the black lacy push up bra. Then she started pulling up the flimsy black yoga pants. She struggled to get her alluring hips into them. Then she wore the ivory lace halter-top. The top length covered only half her buttocks while it exposed her bra straps and made her breasts look rounded, full and shapely. We booked a cab and reached the airport. As soon as we entered the airport. ”“So how do you feel when someone pays you?”The woman was silent for a moment as her eyes misted up. Some of the hardness dropped from her as she answered, “I lose a little bit of me each time. One of these days, I’m gonna sell the last little part of me and there will be nothing left.”“Yeah,” agreed the Hispanic woman, “each time you sell yourself for money, you lose a bit of yourself.”The scene changed to a rural area. Centered in the image was a ramshackle building that was almost falling. “Oh, my little one,” I kissed the top of her head, “don’t be upset. I told you that we were going to work on you having some nice breasts and we will. I promise. Beginning tomorrow. In the morning I’m going to call our doctor and discuss with her what we talked about regarding your hormones and then we’ll go to the breast form store. Okay?”“Yes, ma’am,” she sniffled and looked up at me. “I feel so safe and secure with you and I know that you will do what is right for me. I’m sorry if it might.