“It’s O.K., Sweetheart. Let’s get you home.” “No.” Her eyes flew to his. “It’s alright. I’m alright. I’ll just powder my nose.”... In an unusually unladylike motion Ainsley hastily dumped her champagne flute on the counter and slid from the bar stool, making her way around the curve of the bar to the ladies room like a bird in flight. Travis watched her go, perplexed. Close by, the eyes of a young waitress followed her progress. “Is your Mum O.K.?” Travis’ face slid into a slow smile. His Mum.. Brandon and I were sitting outby the firetruck - our campus had its own fire department, apparently -with those little blankets put over our shoulders and water bottles inhand. Brandon was trying to explain to one of the firefighters how he'daccidentally knocked over some of the beakers and then been so engrossedin the experiment that he didn't even realize what was happening until itwas too late. Basically, he was taking the blame. Fuck, what asweetheart.I, on the other hand, was trying as. She was in bra and petticoat. Now suddenly I realized what I have done and I started crying. She came close to me and tried to console me and said that it was alright as I am not in my senses. I said that I was in my senses but didn’t want to make love to her without her permission. I told her how her teasing me made me mad. Now she probably realized her mistake and asked me to forgive her. She told me that she just wanted to have some fun by teasing me. Now she also started crying and was in. He further said that he is going out leaving us undisturbed and said to his wife that he ll return only in night. And he left.Once he left I asked her ‘Shall I close the door aunty?’ She laughed and said ‘You can and don’t call me aunty, you can call me Durga’. I too laughed and said ‘Okay Durga’ and closed the door and latched it. I went near her and hugged her slightly and she asked whether I had food. For which I said im about to have it and bit her cheeks. She smiled shyly. I hugged her and.