Popeye? And I kiss his hand, don’t ask me why, I thought at the time, it was the right thing to do, He says, just call me Dr. Popeye, not Sir ok...son, I said, ok Sir,,,,, I mean, Dr. Popeye, then the good doctor requests, hey, lets play, HIDE THE SALAMI, I said to myself, I heard of this game but I don’t remember playing it, so Doc tells me, its a game that will test your ability to show your asshole strength, we will cover your eyes and you will be naked and bend over on this bed. Me: So Miles, which way shall we go?Miles: If we go through the thicket we won't have to climb that fucking mountain. I vote to go through the thicket. There is no prize for being first.Me: I'm willing to give it a try, but I think we will regret it.It took fifteen minute to get to the thicket. There was no trail just a few bent wild bushes where someone else had been through. It hadn't been lately I knew. The bushes had recovered almost fully from being bent over.Miles: That is pretty thick. But Muje Dar lag raha tha ki suruaat kaha se karu kyoki muje meri imgae ka sawal tha ki kahi bahanchod kisi se kah na de ki Sir ne mujko chheda hai, kyoki Me ek teacher hoo aur image ka khyal rakhna padta hai, esa hi ek wakya huaa tha ki bahan chod ek employee ko chodna chaha tha ki chodunha usko jara sa hath touch kiya bahan chod ne ghar me jakar bta diya ki sir ne mara hath touch kiya tha ladai huee mamla shant huaa, me janta tha ki ladki ko chodne me pareshani aati hai bahan chodo ko. Her soft lips touched my skin and it was more than a friendly peck. It felt like an invitation to me. I hugged her gently and let her go as I cleaned up. She said she wanted to help, and walked into my kitchen. I was about to give her an apron, but before that, she spilled some soup on her shirt. I asked her to go in my bedroom and clean herself up. She went in, and I got back to cleaning up the dining table and the kitchen. Round about when I was done, came a voice from the bedroom.“K, my.