While walking she bumped into a chubby girl with weird teeth and a red teeka on her forehead, she was surrounded by a bunch of people and kamya guesse... she must be important “sorry madam” the woman, looked at her intently and then smiled “koi bat nai” (its allright) kamya smiled too and walked away. She could feel a gaze on her back but she did not turn back. Her shot was called and she danced, the dance director suddenly called out “kamya tum first row mein aao” kamya was surprised, the first. Hum dono thoa naughty bhi hone lage aur maine us ke kaan main bola .Aaj to tu mood main lag rahi hai .Us ne mujhe bola kutte dost pe try maarta hai .Maine bola dost to hai par hot bhi bahut hai .Vo boli acha kitni hot hai.To maine bola itni ki neeyat dol jaye.Phir hum dono hans pade .Ha ha ha.Aur phir hum hug kar ke baith gaye main us ke waist ko dabane laga aur vo bhi apni ungli mere thigh pe ghumane lagi aur us ke feel lete hue mera lund bhi full tan gaya .Us ki nazar mere lund pe padi to vo. My mum grabbed her purse and hustled my dad out of the kitchen. “The service station is literally next to the onramp,” I heard him begin before the door closed behind them.“Well now I know why you’ve been so easy to train,” teased Nao. “You’ve had excellent conditioning at home.”“Well my dad likes to live by the maxim ‘Happy Wife, Happy Life’,” I cracked.It took us barely five minutes to scrape the plates, load the dishwasher and wipe down the table.“What now?” said Nao.“Come with me.”I led her. I don't know..."Your words have no meaning to those listening unless you read them with powerful emotion, Carolyn.I took a deep breath and walked through the door and took my seat. Professor Wentworth welcomed us back and then set about with the poetry readings. Unable to contain my building nervousness, I fidgeted in my seat. As I watched my classmates read their poems in turn, my ears heard nothing. I was reciting my own writing in my head. "Carolyn."Hearing my name snapped me back to.