When i used to ask for help she would come over and rub her tits up against me, so i asked for help a lot. Then she asked me to stay after school to t...lk not even about work just about her life and failed relationships. Then at the end of the year on my results day i was late and managed to get my results. She saw me and asked to speak to me in her room. So i did. When i entered she was wearing a tight red skirt black skirt with black stockings and heels. She had full make up on her eyes smokey. True, I'd built a couple of these babies a few years back, when I was in the midst of my brief fling with electrical engineering, but I'd never seen any near that size.She was attaching what appeared to be a heavy-duty cable harness to the infernal machine. At the bare-wire terminal of one cable she had just clipped on a long and gleaming cylinder... no, it couldn't be. The thing resembled a chrome-plated dildo or possibly a butt plug. Hey, c'mon fella, wake up! That incense must be going to. “You mean he does not last long or something, right?” I asked dumbly looking at her. She looked down and shook her head.“Then what?” I enquired. “I don’t know if I should tell you this,” she said in a low voice. I raised her chin up and looking in her eyes said, “I can understand it feels awkward. I really do. But if speaking to me lighten your heart I am yours.” She again gave me that thankful smile.She said, “Tushar is not active, I mean sexually active. We hadn’t had,” and she looked down. "She is not hurt too badly but she is very sad and doesn't know what she can do now. She is afraid to stay in this camp any longer, especially since Shosha is dead and Badonta is out there still." We must bury the grandmother and then take Cecile with us then. How many things does she have that we need to carry?" I asked."Not many, she will not need her hut if she goes with us." Good. I will see if Biltee will bury her grandmother while I go to kill Badonta. We will take her home before we.