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“Where’s the kids?” I ask once I realize they didn’t show up to eat. “Angus and Louanne are on a mandatory school field trip to your bosses lab.” Dad says in between mouthfuls of food. “I guess they will get to see me off after all. I hope they don’t get too emotional on me” I chuckle a little but am actually terrified of bawling my eyes out right before I leave. We exchange some idle small talk in between eating and once my plate is massage clean I head upstairs to take a shower. I’m not starting off a journey smelly. I grab the outfit I have picked out for today: a baby blue tank top with a black mini skirt, a pink and white striped thong, and all topped off with a pair of thigh high socks. No bra though. It’s an amazing adventuring outfit! Comfortable, easy to move in, and versatile. With a proud harumph to myself I make my way from my room to the main bathroom. I shut and lock the beautiful door, strip naked and turn on the scalding hot water. After adding the tiniest hint of cold I hop in and pull the curtain too. I hum and sing as I wash myself, just as I’ve always done. I look around and take in all the little details of the shower. The stains near the drain. The half gone bar soaps that no one actually uses. Our girl razors hung up near the shower head. Then I start to cry. It starts slow at first, so slow I didn’t realize it, but it quickly crescendos into full sobs. Thinking about how all this could be gone or different whenever I come back just pushed me over. I sit down and try to get ahold of myself, reminding myself that this has literally been my life’s dream and I’m achieving it today. I let a little laugh out then sob again. I’m okay. I stand back up, in control now, and I finish up my shower. “Are you alright?” Mum asks me as I reach the bottom of the stairs “Yeah, just nostalgia. I’m gonna be indian okay Mum. Promise.” I say as I erotic adjust the heavy duffel asian bag on my shoulder “Well, I guess I better be off to the lab so I can get on my way.” After hugging Mum and Dad and saying one last goodbye I walk out the door and head towards Fir’s lab. The summer sun shining down and it’s heat is evident as the end of my beginning and the beginning of my life as my own person finally gets to begin! I giggle to myself in excitement as I walk across the soft dirt paths that lead through town. I pass faces I’ve seen day in and out as I go. Former classmates, teachers, store employees and all the other people that live in this poor little town. He stood up and walked over to her. He felt a bit beautiful guilty about doing this but at the same asian time he knew she would never go along with it. Ed asked John. They traced along the outside of her breasts then brushed past the hard indian knob of her nipples. Don’t worry, I won’t let anything bad happen. “Yeah, I suppose you’re right. Oh, thank you, sir. None of the massage women moved or made a sound. erotic Suddenly I was alert again. You’ll do fine.