“Willi, welcome. Come in.” Frau Schmidt smiled warmly.Col helped me hang up my coat and we went into the kitchen.“Do you have schoolwork to fini...h, Willi?”“Yes, Frau Schmidt.”“Sit down at the table and you can do it there. I will help Col, but he will do the same work and you will learn the German and Col, the English.”I worked on my Maths problems. Frau Schmidt gave Col pencil and paper and insisted he did the same work. I found to my delight I was able to help Col, once I understood the. Ten minutes after I heard the front door slam shut I summoned up my courage and went downstairs to survey ground zero, otherwise known as my kitchen. My expectations proved correct and cursing them profoundly (my kids, not my expectations) I quickly (read shabbily) started tidying up and restoring order. After that was done, I took a nice long relaxing shower. Because I wasn’t planning on going out, I kept the war paint to an absolute minimum. A little bit of eye shadow and some lip gloss was. It was all arranged. He hadan ID and was enrolled for the fall semister. Once the seduction wascompletely, he would turn back to himself at the semister's close --assuming he finished with at least a B average.The next month was a crash course in his wife teaching him how to be acoed. That is, once she forgave him, which took more begging andpleading and yes, tears, than the new Bridget would have liked. Tearscame easy to the new girl, and his wife took pity. Many an hour theyspent seated in. Subah main uthito dekha hum dono nange hi bed par lete hue the. Raat ki thakan ke karan kab neend aa gayi pata hi nahi chala. Main uth kar fresh hone gayi aur aakar coffee order ki.mere dimag mein kuch naya karne ka man hua. Tab maine wahi semi transparent nighty pahan li. Ander bra panty nahi pahani thi aur uncle ko half chadar udha di.Jaise hai service boy ne door bell bajai to maine darwaza khola woh mujhe is tarah dekh kar chowk gaya. Ander usne coffee rakhi aur chala gaya. Tab tak uncle.