She looked at me surprised.Remya: So, are you into lesbian stuff?I nodded.Me: I know you care most about Beena. She is the best person I came across i... my life. I will stop this if you want me to. I want what is best for her.Remya looked relieved and surprised at the same time.Beena walked in.Beena: So Remya, you became friends with my student?We both were silent for a while.Beena: Is something wrong?Remya: I saw what happened today.My mallu milf teacher looked at me and was getting. ‘I can’t, I’ve waited too long,’ he said, spinning her around and bringing his mouth crashing down on hers. ‘God, I want you,’ he said. He pulled back to look in her eyes, then quickly reclaimed her mouth. ‘Do you want me?’ he asked, trailing kisses on her jaw, ‘Do you?’ He started to unzip her dress. ‘Yes, Anthony. I need you, please,’ she said. She wrapped her arms around his neck and met his kiss avidly. Sliding one hand into Paige’s hair, Anthony deepened the kiss, and finished unzipping. Then the bus finally slowed to a stop.“There is a cure for this sort of thing, dear,” went on the old woman as they left the bus.Rebecca gasped in a deep breath, attempting to inhale the whole out of doors, only to find that she was squarely in the exhaust of the bus. She forced down the bile again, unable to free herself from the tour group and the old woman. She wished she had Wesley to lean on. She felt terrible.“Of course, it’s an old witch cure,” the woman continued, “but it won’t harm. Other than a wife to give him children, though how many times he thinks it necessary to sleep with a woman to knock her up, I don’t know. It seems to me that he greatly underestimates that, or else he just can’t keep up the pretense like he thought. I don’t know. Maybe he counted on other men to do the job for him, so he could go bugger her brother and none would be the wiser, at least from his family. Doesn’t matter.“I’m taking your daughter as a lover. I’m also taking your son Guaedret and.