?Yes, Sir,? she replied.PresentProfessor Eaton stopped in front of Ginger?s and Brent?s desk, a dark eyebrow quirked. ?Is there a problem, Miss Lawley...??No, Sir,? Ginger answered timidly, although a shiver of pleasure ran down her spine. This close to her, she knew he could smell her sex as well. ?You may remain after class to talk about your inability to pay attention.? He addressed the rest of the class, ?The lot of you are dismissed.?Brent gave Ginger one last glance as he packed up his. Me 10th std ka exam dekar chutti me gharpar ta, muje bore horaha ta, sham 6.30pm te, mummy apni sadi mandi tak uttakar mandime tel lagakar mandi me kapoos bana rehiti, mere mummi dikne me bohat gori hai, mummy ki mandi bohat motti ti, aur boobs bi bohat hi motti ti, mummy ki shep 39-28-42 hai, mummy bohat gori hone ke wajah se mummy ki maandi dekne ke bad muje kuch sararat karneki suji, to me mummy se kaha, mummy muje bi kapoos banana na hai, to mummy boli, tuje nehi ayega tum karab kardoge,. "Seven o'clock ... I'll take you out for dinner ... yes both of you ... okay six o'clock then? Okay love you too ... bye."The idea of spending a little time with his sister and his nephew melted away his bad humour and he settled down to do some work.An hour later he strode back across the room and pulled open the door again.Iris was thumping her own keyboard, typing up the reports that he had dictated to her that morning.She stopped as he strode out of his office and looked at him. I was merely your assistant.”“But you killed these men for me, so you were the rescuer!”“Feelia, if a chief sends his men to do something, and they do it, was the Chief the one who did it? No, but he was in charge, so he gets the credit.”“Well, but...”“But you planned and sent me to do your attacking for you, so in these circumstances, you were the chief and I was your tribesman, doing what you wanted done. Yours is the credit.”She was completely stunned at John’s description of the attack on.