" So unless you're into terminal frustration, I'd leave her alone. She's good to have as a friend, she's a great kindergarten teacher, and she's alway... tops in fundraising for the PTA drive, but she's a lousy girlfriend."The school year began and I found most of my expectations of what teaching at Marks would be like were met quite nicely. For the most part my kids were polite and well-mannered eight and nine year olds, their parents were helpful, naïve professionals, and the problem families. Ruja was slightly dark; where as her mother was made of buttermilk.Well you should have married Shanti then said Ruja mocking hurt feelings. (Shanti was the Nepali girl who shared Ruja’s dorm at college) Nah I replied, she had a nice pussy, but she was as flat as a board and I like tits I can play with. Anyway I can fuck have her whenever I want, so no need to marry her. She grabbed my cock and squeezed it hard through my tracksuit pants. I yelped in pain, as it was quite a hard squeeze.Ruja. " I guess that you can tell Will that the miners can resume their work here. I'll back you up. Let's inspect that stope that is back of us while we are here. If an accident should happen, that would be the best way to evacuate the miners."Manny was pleased that I came around to his assurance that it was perfectly safe to put the miners back to work. We back-tracked to the entrance of the chamber to the upper level via the stope. We moved along the drift until we were within a few hundred feet. I didn't catch her face, but there was something oddly familiar about her, and they went out of sight while heading around to our front door.Paige looked up when I headed to the window. And when the doorbell rang, she smiled and said, "They're here." Who?" I asked curiously.My petite redhead just flashed me an enigmatic smile. She went to the door and I followed after. Checking the peephole for confirmation, Paige then opened the door and smiled bashfully. "Hi Uncle Frank. Aunt Polly. Hey.