She was standing there, her hair still dripping and wearing only a pair of white panties. She turns me on when she’s completely covered and here she...was almost naked! Oh, God, she was gorgeous! I leaned on one of the lockers so I could see better, but it wasn’t closed all the way and it slammed shut with a bang. I closed my eyes and prayed she didn’t think I was watching her. When I opened then again, I saw her standing in front of me as natural as can be. I opened my mouth, but she put her. Soon we became very close with their family. We used to call Mohan as Mohanji. He was actually a very big landowner. They also had three shops and some lands which were for cultivation.My wife Priya became very friendly with Lalitha .We were able to have much contact with them since they stayed opposite to our house. With the help of Mohan we were able to get Vedha ,her admission to the nearby school. Mohan had a special liking for my daughter Vedha . He used to tell her some stories and jokes. Would you like a mug of tea now?’ Alma nodded absently and accepted a mug, but her thoughts were elsewhere, Trees having wisdom? People from my dreams? Am I going mad? She was distracted by a twinge of pain in her stomach and she rubbed it absently with an open hand. Then she took a sip of the Camellia and a startled expression crossed her face, it was just as delicious as it had been in her dream… If it really had been a dream. Greedily, she drank the Camellia as quickly as its temperature. Maybe Abs would catch it. She’s quick on the up take. What was she thinking, Abs would never see it. Or if she did, she’d call Sal a moronic crack monkey banging his keyboard with a dancing nana. Matriarch! Mats would come rescue her…. somehow, maybe, by cutting off Sal’s thumb. No that was wrong, this isn’t his fault. This is some cruel bizarre twist of the universe. No need to injure him just because she was his thumb. There must be something, anything that could free her and make her human.