Ihad learned a number of thing while I was female and Ireally brought Peggy to new highs.The next week drug by. I guess it was anticipation of thepart... on Saturday. I wanted to put the suit on everyevening, but every time Peggy said, "No, you'll take all thefun out of it. But we can start Friday evening, if youwant?"So, Friday finally rolled around and I was wound up all day.When I got home, Peggy took my hand and led me upstairs tothe bedroom. And, said "Okay, go in and make sure. 4.Never let my pussy area be touched by any one, a boy, man or a girl, except when married andthen by my husband only.5. Never expose either my breasts (which had started developing) or my pussy to any one, as theseare very private parts of a Muslim female and whose privacy has to be preserved by a girl, even atthe cost of her own life.6.Never go out of the house without either my father or brother as they are my guardians (Mahrams).They will watch over me until marriage, whereon this. You wouldn't want an old smelly dirty man like me!" Now I don't know..." I said teasingly, stubbing my cigarette out under the heel of my boot and playing into the situation. "Sometimes a girl like me finds herself wanting an 'old smelly dirty man' like you. Some of us get a kick from turning on a man so much older than them." Hah! Well I have yet to find a girl like that!" He chortled, and then looked closer at me."One day you might." I said and winked, and went to walk off past him."Too. As she put herself into the leg stretch, trying to copy his movement, she couldn't help but notice the stretched out bottoms in front of her, able to see all the creases and freckles of the woman in the next row. "Now turn to the left," the instructor called. Caroline turned, able to stare at Jenny's figure without her noticing. She groaned as her bladder reminded her about needing to pee. She wouldn't be able to last much longer. "Jogging on the spot again please ladies." Caroline bounced up.