She also recognized Mr. Best, her English teacher, in his late 30's and dressed nicely for the party. What was he doing here? The last person, however..... "This is Charlie, from my computer class", said Mike, as if reading her mind. She flashed Charlie an embarrassed smile. He was somewhat short and skinny, with greasy brown hair and almost stereotypical glasses. He was a nerd if ever there was one.Mike had taken advantage of her distraction by surreptitiously setting the lock on the trap door. I needed to make sure that the good fortune in my life was really happening and not just a dream. I wanted my senses to be keenly alert. I didn’t need to pinch myself; the cold air did that for me.The sky was the deepest shade of black, with the stars twinkling brightly in the background. It was very easy to make out Orion’s Belt. I turned my head and located the Big Dipper. The world was eerily quiet. Everyone around me seemed to be sound asleep, except for the light on in one house across the. Not forgetting to add here, that my mom has this usual habit of wearing tight dresses that would hide very little. For eg. her kurtas were all of plunging neckline, which showed quite a lot of her tits and then while going out she would take a flimsy dupatta which hardly did little to hide those jugs. Also, it needs to mention that her bras would be of contrasting colors, like she would wear red or black bra with white or light colored kurtas and white bra with dark kurtas. I always thought. I walked in. I walked over to the above ground pool and said hello. Natalie was in a good mood, she'd been drinking and her nervousness was gone. She put her drink down and giggled as she splashed water on me. I jokingly said that she was going to get in trouble if she didn't stop. Natalie splashed me again. Then there was the look....I climbed the ladder and got in the pool. Natalie was wearing a yellow bikini. It was very small. It made her small chest look bigger. I stared. She noticed..