Something didn’t add up, because if that were true, she never would have been able to graduate from High School on time. That was true even if all s...e’d done is go into a rehab clinic or some sort of juvenile facility. I’d seen her birth certificate and college diploma and everything lined up with regard to her age. She’d graduated High School at 18 and college at 22.“But how?” I asked.“I was in the wrong lane, and ahead by maybe a car-length. The driver coming towards me probably couldn’t see. You don't know, do you?" Don't know what?"She lifted her lips apart in a grotesque smile. Where she'd had titanium posts replacing the missing front teeth, she now had teeth."I thought it was going to take at least six weeks before they could attach the teeth." It is. These are temporary bridges. That's what the dentist wanted me to go back for on Friday. That was the surprise he had for me."She took the thumb and index finger of her left hand and pried apart the lips to the side of the new. Then I visited my colleague’s room often and made some sexual moves at him like brushing on his dick when he passed me. Then I gathered all my boldness and went to his room and went close to him and lifted my skirt and showed him my pussy and moved my ass to his face.My colleague gradually understood my intention and played along. I stayed late that night. I went and stood by his computer pretending to work after most of the other colleagues left. He slid his hands up my skirt and started. He dropped a piece of paper on the floor and bent down to retrieve it. As he stood up he bumped his desk and more papers went flying.“Damn …I should have stayed at home.”“Is somebody in here?” a melodic female voice asked.“Who is that?” asked Antonio, still picking up the debris on the floor.“Me … I think I’m lost. Maybe you can direct me. Are you the janitor?”“No … but sometimes I do his work. Where are you going?”“I’m supposed to see a Mr. Travis for an interview?”“Interview for what?”“I have.