The skirts of the school girls I see on my way to work every morning are short, and every time I walk, I can see my thighs and pants, and I see them. Even on the bus, if you crouch down to fix your shoelaces and raise your face, your smooth white-skinned thighs and pants will be in front of you! I found out that I was looking at the panchira, but I was staring at me with a cute face that was shy without getting angry.
