Her blonde hair ever so blonde, was like a glistening golden rose standing out amongst a field. Her name was charlotte, but I had never talked to her,...she smelled like candy, but I had never smelled her, with hair so soft, yet always out of my grasp. I knew everything about this girl, my love, my life. And still she didn't even recognize me, didn't see my hard work. The amount of time I spent watching, learning, memorizing, her every move didn't mean a damn thing to her. I loved her and she has. She is all excited to see her kids and the new students that come to visit her. She is an outgoing teacher that likes to get involved with her kids.One day Lori was going on break between her classes, she decided to walk to the bathroom and use it before the next class started. As she was in the bathroom she heard a commotion. Then she heard a couple girls commanding another to get on the floor on her knees. She could hear the other girl crying and begging for them to stop but one of the girls. She was speechless. Kirk never failed to amaze her with his talents. Not only was he candy for the woman’s eyes but apparently, he was candy for the mind too. She had a stray thought as she wondered if he would be candy for the body as well. Tearing herself away from the fantasy that had been starting to develop she focused her attention on Kirk. ?Thank you Kirk. I will look over this report in the morning. I know that it will be fantastic; your work always is. I am proud to have you on my. How do youlike having breasts?"Mom broke in before I could reply. She looked at dad and said, "I'msure she likes them, but she needs some work on the rest of herfigure!" Dad looked at mom, "not much can be done about that, She'llhave to make do I guess. She looks quite good when she's all dressed.Anyway, were the only ones who see her like this so it doesn't matter." It matters to me dad," I exclaimed, "you're not the one who has towear a girdle under slacks!" Dad stared at me for a moment. .