With trembling hands, she held my left breast and guided it closer to the baby’s mouth. Was it her gentle touch or gentle squeeze or my excitement, ...ut I oozed a few drops of milk on her hands and eventually into the baby’s mouth. She said, “ahh, didi nikal pada” (oh, sister, it came out). I said, “chaat le, nahin to waste hoga” (lick it or it will go waste). She said “kya didi, do boond hi toh hai” (what sister, it’s just two drops).We both giggled on this small instance and she turned away to. Miller. I stuck out my hand, "Thanks, sir."He took my hand and shook it.I held up the piece of paper. "I'd have learned about this eventually, but I really appreciate the head's up. I really appreciate how you run home room."He chuckled, "First time anyone ever said that, usually I'm an ogre." You are an ogre," I told him. "But you get the job done, and everyone knows it. Lately I've noticed that when people don't do their job well, life isn't as good as it could be. Even if it's a little thing. Gary swatted Alice's hands away and stomped his foot. "STOP IT!" hescreamed, tears streaking his cheeks.Alice felt a twinge of guilt over her actions as she watched Gwen stompher feet on the ground in frustration."You know," Alice said solemnly, "I might know what you're talking aboutif you were to apologize for what you said."Gary's tantrum stopped for a moment as he absorbed what Alice had justsaid. Gary's little fists clenched in both anger and humiliation. "Youturn me into a little girl. She justified to herself that she had tried her best to prevent the man from r****g her but in some deep dark place she was ready for a good fucking. "Ok lady here we go," the man grunted. He reached into her panties and tore open the gusset of her pantyhose; his fingers found the panty-liner and he pulled it out of her and tossed it on the floor. The man kicked her feet further apart and pulled up her skirt admiring the view of her plump thighs encased in the dark nylon of the control-tops;.