It may sound far-fetched, but while the teacher in question may be fetching with long brown hair while a pain to me was a fantasy come true.Student-Te...cher Secondary Prep Pre College SchoolPoint Of View: POVIn one word I would call my new job, unheralded which was the price I had to pay to take the job to pay to get my arse to Brown. What I experienced last class left an uncomfortable lingering memory.Still I had needed money so I took the job to teach ungrateful boys who had failed to properly. This was something Alan and Brianne had not done on their previous trip to Las Vegas, the Bellagio hadn’t been built then. Along with some of the other pictures she had taken throughout the day, these were the first of their memories together. They went back to their room at the Luxor and made love under the moonlight that shone through the windows. When she awoke, the sun was coming up. Alan must have gotten up in the middle of the night because the curtains were closed. His naked body was. Sam wasn't particularly comfortable: it was dark and he couldn't seemto move very much. When he did paper rustled. The smell, the sweetsmell, had gone and had been replaced by that of sweat and vomit andurine and cheap perfume. There was the sound of breathing and therewas pain, lots of pain."My heads hurt!" the lad muttered to no one in particular.The statement never-the-less received a reply... "How many have yougot?" It was a woman's voice and a familiar one at that.Sam blinked in. Mag tumhala nakki patel mikhar bolatoy ki nahi te. Mi ata tasach gand gacch dharun pucchit lavada ghusavun tyanchya kamarela ikad tikad halavun mazya purn lavadyala tyanchya purn pucchichi malish karayla lavli. Tya pan mazya lavadyala pucchit purn janiv karavun kambar halavat feel karavu laglya. Tyanchya puchichya komal mau mau rasarshit paklya lavdyala aatun pressure karat dabu laglya. Mi ata tasch lavda aat baher karat gacha gach pucchit aat baher karun zavu laglo. Ahh ahh ahh ohh yes yess.