My girlfriend was doing her internship in the same college. She was three years junior to me during the undergraduate studies. She was happy that I ha... joined the same place and we had plans to make the time worthwhile. I was in that reverie when a sweet voice jolted me ‘Sir, do we have dissections tomorrow’. Getting addressed as Sir was a new experience. When I turned around, I saw an innocent looking girl with a name badge claiming that her name was Rima. She was an innocent looking girl of. Her husband was there, encouraging her to live again, to love again, then he was gone from her dream, as surely as he was gone from her life. She woke early to meet her new friend at the boulder for sunrise. She was bound she was going to get some photos this morning, and hoped the colors would be as spectacular as she had seen in the past.He was up and dressed and waiting for her, with a thermos of hot coffee, and his camera slung around his neck. She smiled to herself, as she saw him at. "I want you to do whatever I tell you to do. And when you address me in front of him, call me master.Understand?" "Yes sir Master, I understand." she answered. Lisa stayed in the bathroom while I went out to the living room/bedroom (it was an efficiency apartment). His name was Matt, and we talked for a few minutes. Then Lisa came out. "She sure is pretty", I said, complimenting Lisa. Matt nervously agreed with me, not sure what was happening. . “It’s not going to work like that. Eventually you’ll want to go further and...”“Maybe we shouldn’t have started this...” he mumbles.“Perhaps not ... but I’m glad we did.”“Me too,” he agrees and they cuddle up to each other again. With her body feeling so warm and soft, and without really thinking, he says, “I love you.”“I don’t want you hurt more than you’re going to be,” she says sadly. “Hell, this is going to hurt me. But maybe we should just cuddle tonight.” Looking at him once again, she.