Years of experience, I suspect.’ The girls chattered happily, and were impressed when I told them he had gotten my number and was supposed to call t...e next day. A lie, of course, I was supposed to call him, if I could work up the nerve. I could feel the ‘L’ fading from my forehead. I only stayed a few more minutes. Now sober, I felt safe driving home. When I got outside the rain was gone, and a full moon floated serenely in the sky. I took it as a good omen. ………………………………………….. I woke the next. Her white blouse had each button done and was thick enough that her bra didn't show through. I knew under her skirt she had a set of modest white panties. Well I figured I knew. I'd seen her before she left the house earlier, but that had been an hour or so ago and with my daughter anything could happen.She got to her locker, it was positioned right outside my classroom door by some cruel joke of fate. The students in the hall watched her walk. It was morning routine that no one in the school. ”“Besides, you’re a big, tough Viking and can tough it out.” She smirked.“You’ll just have to kiss me to build my strength back.”“Eric, I do want to talk to you privately about us after class. Don’t worry. It’s good.”I nodded and we went inside the classroom. We turned in our written work and sat through the class which was fairly enjoyable. When the class ended, everyone left but us. There wasn’t a class in this room until after lunch. Agnes was holding my hand.“Eric, my personal Viking, I. She sat nervously opposite Ijaz and with shaking hands she poured tea into two cups. She raised the cup with a saucer and offered it to Ijaz with shaking hand. As Ijaz was about to take the cup, the cup slipped from Mumtaz’s hands. She dropped the cup full of hot tea. The cup fell right onto her shoulder and dropped onto the floor, shattered into pieces. She cried out loud in pain caused by sizzling hot tea flowing down her chest, knees and legs.Without giving a second thought, Ijaz lifted.