'Come out and show me.' The two females watched Jon disappear, hesitantly, into acubicle. 'What do you think, Kirsty' said Sandra. 'Good enough?' 'Ver... good,' said the girl. 'Better than you said. He just needsto relax.' 'I should wait here, but...' Sandra looked at the girl. 'We could go over to the coats, behind them.' Kirsty's perfecteyes twinkled. 'He'll be a good few minutes with all thosebuttons.' Sandra smiled and nodded. The coats made a good screen, and nobody else was there.. "Mister Jackson, it's Marz Yelgis, here. I decided I can no longer work for your news channel and I am resigning." Not surprised, Yelgis," Miles calmly stated. "Been wondering when you were going to smell the roses and stop letting that bitch walk all over you." You've been expecting it?" Marz spluttered."Look, Yelgis. You don't belong here being a dog's body and go-fer," Mile explained. "You're a smart kid who needs to get on with your life. Especially now, with the city paying the University. It was frustrating but I had said nothing about it to this point.Even more awkward? Fiona and I have our spare together and all she talks about is Curtis; all I do is nod along and stare at her.Back to the matter at hand. Today, predictably, we were talking about human reproduction in Bio. Mr. Anderson is an amazing teacher, one of the few teachers I have ever had who I truly enjoyed learning from. His success with his students was due to the fact that he wanted us to succeed, was hilarious,. Then came to my mind that day when she told my mom about her wanting for kids.I replied: but auntSom:but wat kuch nahi…Tumhe karna hoga,tum ne hi toh kaha mai ek beauty queen hoon …Tumhe hi karna hoga.Me: par ye galat haiI was wearing a pyjamas at that time ..And she was wearing a night gownShe:kuch galat nahi hai saying this she grabbed my cork over my pyjamas.Me:aunty …Umm okayShe then took me to her bedroomAs we went there she closed the door and suddenly started smooching me….I also started.