" Of course, miss."Virginia reached into her desk and pulled out two black ribbons, whichshe handed to Martha."Take these and also show her how to tie...her hair up. That will be all." Yes, Miss Chapford."When she was alone once more, Virginia stared after the girls for amoment, let out a long sigh, then went to the side-door of her office.In the room beyond a slender young woman lay propped up in a bed. Sheappeared to be in her mid-twenties but looked pale and weak, yet therewas nothing about. The dim lights of the school parking lot did not penetrate the tinted windows of the Bonneville, providing cover for us behind the temporary buildings beside the football field. It was after 10pm on a Tuesday night, no one was out here anyway. We had our dates on Monday and Tuesday nights each week when she stayed late at the school to grade papers and I had church activities. I'd drive to the school around 9:30 PM to find her waiting in the back of the building. She'd join me in the back seat. Aapne to dekha hi hai. Aapko kya lagta hai ki aapki biwi ek gande se bhikari coolie ka lund dekhna aur lena pasand karegi?Fir maine usko samjhate hue bola –Main: Dekho hame ye nahi farak padhta ki tum kaha par sote ho, ya kya kaam karte ho. Hum dono ko bas kaale laude pasand hai, jab bhi mil jaye.Coolie: Sahab aapko african lund pasand hai. To aapki biwi ko aapne asal mein african lund dikhaye hai kya?Main bola: Haa baba, thode time pehle hi maine usko kaale african ka lund dikhaya tha, picture. She asked what I had to drink in the house. I replied I had a few varieties of wine, a couple bottles of beer, some Cuervo and a brand new bottle of Jack Daniels that hadn’t been opened yet. She told me to grab the Jack and come to bed. Who was I to refuse? When I finished locking up the house, turning off the lights and made it back to my bedroom, she was under the covers waiting for me. She told me to lay down and grabbed the bottle of Jack, opened it and took a swig. I’m not even sure she.