As usual on Monday morning I was getting ready to go for my college. Anchana aunty came to my house and requested to see the mouse of their computer, ...hich was not in working condition in their house. I said aunty now I am going to college; in afternoon I visit your home and rectify the error of the mouse. In the after noon I came back from my office and went to auntie’s house. Anchana aunty took me to the drawing room where her computer was installed, that day aunty dressed very well and. Those slots contained Tupperware tubs.It looked to have about the same proportions of a large coffin. That freaked me out, but my curiosity was raging. That’s my compulsion–my fetish. Figuring out odd contraptions. I could see that the rectangular box section was hinged horizontally along one side. I had no choice. I set my beer cup on the corner of the computer table and opened the coffin.I stood there for about a minute in awe at the innards of the thing.With the top of the toilet and the box. Other students were starting to laugh now. Blane closed his book and stood up. He walked over to Alecia, grabbing the lollipop from her. She giggled in protest, tugging her pony tail again. Blane’s eyes were on fire. Fireworks of grey, and gold, intertwined with green. ‘See me aft class.’. He said quietly. He hadn’t raised his voice, but the class instantly hushed. Alecia slumped in her chair and returned to her test, as Blane returned to his desk. Students turned in their tests and soon were. This was how it began. Afterward, Maddie is more and more friendly to me. Jonathan always nice, is even more open and jocular. I’m a pretty girl. I know this. I have an hourglass figure. Huge boobs and a small waist. I have long dark hair, usually back in an easy bun. Dark eyes and smooth white skin. I have never had trouble attracting men. I am nothing compared to Jonathan’s classy, put together wife. She is beautiful. She is striking. She is like a brunette Tinkerbell. Her skin is like an.