“Ms. Baxter, you wanted to see me?” Britney politely said.“Yes, I am looking for a teacher’s aide and was wondering if you would be interested... It would enhance your résumé and I could give you extra credit,” Barbra told the young teen.“What would I have to do?” the young teen asked.“Spend an hour after classes each day helping me grade papers, organizing my next day’s lessons, things like that,” her teacher said.“I would be delighted. When would you like me to start?” Britney asked.“You can. It had better be Carol! Finally, the bedroom door opened and someone entered. I was somewhat relieved to hear my Mistresses laughing voice. "My, but don't you look like you were ridden hard, and put away wet. The coffee you have is really quite good. I actually didn't have any yesterday," she said in a snickering tone.I heard her set her mug on the end table, and then she began to tug on all my restraints to make sure all was still secure. In my mind's eye, I could see the look of extreme. I smiled and told her of course not please be seated. I am sorry, I was preoccupied. She thanked and sat in the chair on my left side and ordered wine and salad. She said cheers and sipped her wine. I acknowledged and sipped my whisky after couple of minutes, she asked me out of blue so, what is bothering you? I was surprised is it so obvious? I asked her. For blind people, no she had an easy way of making friends with her beautiful smile. I sighed I glanced and first time looked at her. She. As soon as I touched it she woke up and saw me in anger. She then looked at the mom who was sleeping, pushed me and left the room. I was in fear and guilty. I thought that she will tell this to mom or dad when he returns. The whole day I did not talk to her. In night she does not say anything to dad or mom. I am feeling guilty. I went to bed early before my sister and acted as sleeping. She came in and woke me up I started pleading her. She first was very angry with me but when I started crying.