” She then asked me did I need to go to the bathroom which I nodded to and she took my hand and walked me to the bathroom letting me go in alone an... do the deed. When I came out there was nice music on and she was cooking breakfast in the kitchen. Over breakfast she told me she wanted to ask me a question without hurting my feelings and she asked me was I attached to any of my clothes. I cant say I had any particular favorites and I told her this and she asked me could they get me new. Collins!” I exclaimed with surprise as my math teacher looked me completely naked. “Go home when you still have the chance.” “Mr. Collins, what are you doing here?” “Doesn’t matter, you must leave. Now!” “No! I want to stay.” “This is not a place for you. You don’t know how is it in here. Leave!” “No.” “You are young, you have a future. Come back when you are a lonely old lady but not now.” “I want to stay, is my decision!” “Off…you will regret it.” “Maybe, maybe not.” Then a guy. ‘I need you inside me.’ ‘Shit,’ he panted, standing up and pressing himself against her, kissing her neck, her jaw, and finally her mouth, tongues intertwining. ‘Do you have something, because I wasn’t planning on this when I left my apartment.’ She directed him to her purse, which she had left on one of the smaller desks. She smiled as he struggled for a second to climb out of his pants, which had fallen, and stared intently at his butt as he retrieved her clutch. When he came back to her, she. He caught a faint hint of Niki's perfume. Holding the sweater to his face, he breathed deeply, trying to catch more of the scent. "Oh, God, Niki, I miss you so," he whispered.When he put the sweater back into the box a few minutes later, he realized that he was crying. Something he hadn't done since the funeral. He carefully repackaged the boxes he had opened and started back up stairs, feeling more depressed than he had in years.Just as he reached the top step, the telephone rang. He.