I went to them and took Bitch’s face into my hands, then talked slowly and as soothingly as possible to her. I told her that she was done, she neede... to come back to us, from whichever place she was. It either worked or she came out of it on her own, though it took a while until I was sure she was fully back with us. I carried her to her corner and told her to sleep for a while.“This was intense”, I said to Kat.“Yes, intense and extremely hot. She almost fried her brain, though, I’m worried. That's why they had decided to allow the use of the sleeping attire at home, to make sure that the dirty clothes could be washed in time. And it was only when they went outside that they needed to make sure that they had the clothes on according to the dress code of their school. And Sandra now also had found the rule about footwear. It seemed that only when they needed to attend a school affair, go to church or some special gatherings, they needed to wear those socks and loafers, she hated so. I was fresher to a reputed MNC at Chennai. It was my first day I saw her, she was hot but just adorable. I liked the way she dressed that fallen for her. Luckily she was in the same project which I joined. After about 3 months she and I were put into same team. She was initially shy with me. As time passed we became good work friends. Later on a certain day she was crying in office I tried to console her and asked what’s the matter; she hesitated to share her feelings with me. After some time. She was like a perfect little angel. I stared at her unabashed. The teacher made a loud noise and she awoke. She nearly caught me staring. She gave me a little look. Then she stretched. She put her heads behind her head and yawned, causing her chest to be puffed out. Her breasts looked perfect, the right size and shape. She actually caught me staring this time. She looks me over and then smiles.She writes on a piece of paper, "Like what you see?"I write back, "Hell yes." Me too, wanna do it?" I.